my friend and i
we walk down the street
with spring in our feet
whistling a tune

hey there, little moon
how's mr. sun?
I meet everyone
walking my gargoyle

walking in line, he's my best friend
folks can't comprehend the fact that he talks
vultures and hawks, termites, ducks
yes, everyone loves my little gargoyle

I found him on a church
he helps with my research

people recoil when they see me
obviously, I'm pretty extreme
most people scream most of the time
but always when I'm walking my gargoyle

others may cry when we go by
my gargoyle and I happy again
beautiful then, yes, without fail
wagging my tails
walking my gargoyle

wagging my tails
walking my gargoyle