Creatures - The Orwells

My friends are dead ends

Where did they go?

They’re spread out and broken

And laying in the road

Hopeless and homeless

Selling what they stole

Dreamless and seamless

Into the unknown

Reach out (creatures)

And keep up (and keep up)

They’ll reach out, they’ll reach out

They’ll follow just to eat’cha

Reach out (creatures)

And keep up (and keep up)

They’ll reach out, they’ll reach out

They’ll follow just to eat’cha

Fading, creating, losing all control

Spinning, and grinnin', lookin' for a soul

Growin', and throwin', tryin' to find a role

Before you know it, you’re livin' in a hole

Reach out (creatures)

And keep up (and keep up)

They’ll reach out, they’ll reach out

They’ll follow just to eat’cha

Reach out (creatures)

And keep up (and keep up)

They’ll reach out, they’ll reach out

They’ll follow just to eat’cha

Reach out (creatures)

And keep up (and keep up)

They’ll reach out, they’ll reach out

They’ll follow just to eat’cha

Reach out (creatures)

And keep up (and keep up)

They’ll reach out, they’ll reach out

They’ll follow just to eat’cha