Where the ancient oak leaf clusters grew 
The deaths head hawk moth flew 
Something wicked this way comes 
The swallow is depicted there along your fuselage 
Something wicked this way comes 
I'm not waiting for you. 
It's breaking up and getting far away 
I used to know what I wanted to say 
Please remove that field grey coverall 
Your works of nature are unnatural 
Well the lake was clear as crystal 
The best tea I ever had 
Something wicked this way comes 
It starts with love for foliage and ends in camouflage 
Something wicked this way comes 
I'm not waiting for you 
It's breaking up and getting far away 
I used to know what I wanted to say. Please remove that field grey coverall, Your works of nature are unnatural