Mr. Usher (On His Way to Town)

The shutters close when he's around
The children shut their eyes
In fear of what they must surmise
When the all the gentlemen hang their heads down, down, down
Yeah, Mr. Usher's on his way to Town

He keeps his sights sets straight and true
His idle hands won't flip or flutter
Never does he slip or stutter
Still his mind is menacing away
Yeah, Mr. Usher's on the prowl today
Hey, hey, hey

He needn't dirty up his hands
Help twist your heart until you're manic
Lost in endless streams of panic
Prey your not the the one he finds
If Mr. Usher's got you on his mind

Any type of bread will get a bit off track (?)
He's the only one who can bring it back
The main manipulator, yeah the Wolf who leads the pack
You better lock your doors and shut your windows tight
Pull the shades down and turn off the lights
Always be the hand that needs the teeth that bite
Because if he has no use for you
He'll take you to the river
Take you to the river

He'll have you hanging by a string
Or noose if he prefers you'll perish
All your dreams become nightmarish
If you block his path or plan
Yeah, Mr. Usher always gets his man
Yeah, Mr. Usher always gets his man
Yeah, Mr. Usher always gets his man