## Metadata
**Caption:** rock, swampy bassline, surreal lyrics, groove driven, 1969, 85 bpm, duet vocal
**BPM:** 70
**Duration:** 163.0s
**Key:** E minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Got a fellow with a coat made of tinfoil dreams,
Talks in riddles, walking crooked down the seams,
Got a monkey wrench where his heartbeat used to be,
Says he's found the key but he lost the key.

[chorus]
Gather round now, closer than before,
Gather round now, right by the door,
Gather round now, one by one,
Gather round now till the story's done.

[verse]
Got a lady with a mirror for a face,
Shows you everyone you ever tried to chase,
Got a shadow walking two steps behind,
Says he's got forever but he's running out of time.

[chorus]
Gather round now, closer than before,
Gather round now, right by the door,
Gather round now, one by one,
Gather round now till the story's done.

[bridge]
Everybody's strange in their own peculiar way,
Everybody's got a different thing to say,
But the groove don't ask you who you are,
It just pulls you closer like a gravity star.

[chorus]
Gather round now, closer than before,
Gather round now, right by the door,
Gather round now, one by one,
Gather round now till the story's done.