top of page
Search
Writer's picturePaul Grove

Creepy White Van

Updated: Jun 8, 2024

lyrics by Joel Steven


Deep in the nocturne eyes 

Are writhing awake from sleep 

Crying for love, let him weep

He’s put an old face on


(I saw you, watching your crime TV all spaced out. You thought it was fiction)


So goes a broken backed soul 

Rife with the lives he stole 

Raging and out of his hole 

and seeking a means of control


(Just a girl from a quiet little town. You start to run so you won’t get run down)


Now in the dead light of dawn, 

He’s playing a game of pawns 

Abuse is the breed he has spawned

He’s showing his face off


(Then it dawns on you. You’re gonna fight, you’ll fight till he’s dead. Be with your family again. Just like your mom said)


The little man with painted skin, wooden limbs and wire hair

and open eyes in sightless stare, rolls his eyes and cracks a little smile


Sad little creep comes ‘round

Your pity is so profound

The two of your lives are bound 

You’ve put a new face on 

And you’ve grown a new pair of paws 

Wrapped in a set of claws

A new set of teeth and jaws. 

You see in the dark now


(Creak comes the crack of the door. Light leaks in, a beam thin on the floor. Then a kiss goodbye)



7 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All

Dregs

Comments


bottom of page