| Lyrics: | Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here
I think you should come up here
Mr. Piser, I
think you should come up here
I think you should come up here
(Amy's in the attic and my
brain has gone ecstatic)
Yet another day of all the suffering it gave
I was just a little
boy ever so naive
Amy was my best friend, I never want to hurt her
I never wanna ever
wanna think about her murder
On the playground, I chase her down the slide
I chase her
cross the monkey bars
And she would run and hide
Jinglin and tumbling, I pushed her off
the sled
Amy coincidently hit her head
Jumbling inside my brain, down came the rain
Amy isn't answering, who would get the blame?
Amy isn't laughing, Amy isn't crying
Amy isn't really breathing, God I think she's dying
Suddenly, the air is cold I must get
her inside
Even though she died, Amy has to hide
Nobody must ever know that I made Amy
sick
Lock her up forever in the attic
Maybe it's best they buy it, thinking did she really
die
I'm thinking if it's really true
Then how come I am telling you
And if I really
meant to do it
Should I be a victim too
Should I walk the terror stairs
And see if
all my terror fairs, no
Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and
my brain has gone ecstatic
I think you should come up here
Mr. Piser, I think you should
come up here
I think you should come up here
Every day I suffer but eleven years have
passed
How long will this keep and the nightmares last
Sitting in my living room, another
strange feeling
I think I'm hearing tiny footsteps on the ceiling
Looking in my mirror,
the image isn't clear
I feel as if a little gi |