Weatherbox - Manson Dust Lyrics

There's a tall tale told
By the men who hold
Little Manson in the prison
And the story goes

There's a hidden place
In the desert waste
There's a door into a city
Where the Mansons wait

I just had to find
Where those Mansons hide
After searching years a door appeared
And opened wide

A dark path led to
A pitch-black-lit room
And its shape became a circle
As my pupils grew

There was a door for every inch of wall
Each with its own unique symbol
But the message carved and lettered red
Said the same thing again and again

I had to squint i was shocked to see
Shocked to see it was for me
The message read "hello Brian, what took you so long?"

There I was
Breathing in Manson dust
Couldn't tell left from up
I was chewing for two of us

But i can't remember

I can't remember the problem
I just know something still feels wrong