Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave It's that Andrew Auernheimer You have to help me Please help me Man made the web, you don't need a name Man made of faults, I ain't too ashamed Every thought I had, put it in a box Everybody see it just before the

So should you ever doubt me If it's help that you need In my dreams If you please Your breath is with me now and always It's like a breeze Never dare to doubt me And if you want to sleep