Lyrics:

(Bachman)As I crawl through your gardenYou stand and laughYou stand and laughI tried to beg for your pardonYou stand and laughYou stand and laughIt's a long way coming downThe ladders in your eyeFor a wednesday in your gardenI think that I would dieI tried to stand in your gardenBut you're too tallYou're much too tallYou win the hand, I throw my cards inYou watched me fallYou watched me fallIt's a long way coming downThe ladders in your eyeFor a wednesday in your gardenI think that I would dieI tried to fly in your gardenBut you shot me downMama you shot me down on the groundI watched the sky above me hardenAnd your black gown your long back funeral gownIt's a long way coming downThe ladders in your eyeFor a wednesday in your gardenI think that I would die.