Icicle, icicle where are you going, where are you going?
Icicle, icicle where are you going,
I have a hiding place when Spring marches in.
Will you keep watch for me, I here them calling.

Gonna lay down, gonna lay down.

Greeting the monster in our Easter dresses.
Father says bow your head like the Good Book says.
Well I think the good book is missing some pages.
Gonna lay down, gonna lay down.

And when my hand touches myself, I can finally rest my head.
And when they say, "Take of his body," I think I´ll take from mine instead.

Getting off, getting off while they´re all downstairs,
Singing prayers, sing away, he´s in my pumpkin PJ´s.

Lay your book on my chest, feel the word, feel the word,
Feel the word, feel the word, feel the word, feel it.
I could have, I should have, I could have flown you know.
Well, I could have, I should have, I didn´t, so...

Icicle, icicle where are you going,
I have a hiding place when Spring marches in.
Will you keep watch for me, I here them calling.
Gonna lay down, gonna lay down, lay down, I´m gonna lay… down.