| Song | Duel Of The Jester And The Tyrant - Part I & Part II |
| Artist | Return to Forever |
| Album | Romantic Warrior |
| He sits in your room, his tomb with a fist full of tacks | |
| Preoccupied with his vengeance | |
| Cursing the dead that can't answer him back | |
| You know that he has no intentions | |
| Of looking your way unless it's to say | |
| That he needs you to test his inventions | |
| Babe, come, crawl out your window | |
| Use your hands and your legs, it won't ruin you | |
| How can you say he will haunt you? | |
| You can go back to him anytime you want to | |
| He looks so truthful, is this how he feels? | |
| When I try to peel the moon and expose it | |
| With his businesslike anger and his bloodhounds that kneel | |
| Yeah, if he needs a third eye he just grows it | |
| He just needs you to talk or to hand him his chalk | |
| Or pick it up after he throws it | |
| Babe, please crawl out your window | |
| Use your hands and your legs, it won't ruin you | |
| Now how you gonna say that he will haunt you? | |
| When you could go back to him anytime you want to | |
| He look so righteous while your face is so changed | |
| As you sit on the box that you keep him on | |
| While his genocide fools and his friends rearrange | |
| Religion of the little ten women | |
| That backs up their views and their face is so bruised | |
| Come on out, the dark is just beginning | |
| Babe, please come out your window | |
| Use your hands and your legs, it won't ruin you | |
| How can you say that he will haunt you? | |
| When you can go back to him anytime you want to | |
| You got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won’t come out your window | |
| You got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won’t come out your window | |
| You got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won’t come out your window | |
| Yeah, a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won’t come out your window | |
| Come on, please come out your window | |
| You got a lot of nerve | |
| Yeah, you got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won’t come out your window | |
| Come on, please come out your window | |
| Oh, please come out your window |
| He sits in your room, his tomb with a fist full of tacks | |
| Preoccupied with his vengeance | |
| Cursing the dead that can' t answer him back | |
| You know that he has no intentions | |
| Of looking your way unless it' s to say | |
| That he needs you to test his inventions | |
| Babe, come, crawl out your window | |
| Use your hands and your legs, it won' t ruin you | |
| How can you say he will haunt you? | |
| You can go back to him anytime you want to | |
| He looks so truthful, is this how he feels? | |
| When I try to peel the moon and expose it | |
| With his businesslike anger and his bloodhounds that kneel | |
| Yeah, if he needs a third eye he just grows it | |
| He just needs you to talk or to hand him his chalk | |
| Or pick it up after he throws it | |
| Babe, please crawl out your window | |
| Use your hands and your legs, it won' t ruin you | |
| Now how you gonna say that he will haunt you? | |
| When you could go back to him anytime you want to | |
| He look so righteous while your face is so changed | |
| As you sit on the box that you keep him on | |
| While his genocide fools and his friends rearrange | |
| Religion of the little ten women | |
| That backs up their views and their face is so bruised | |
| Come on out, the dark is just beginning | |
| Babe, please come out your window | |
| Use your hands and your legs, it won' t ruin you | |
| How can you say that he will haunt you? | |
| When you can go back to him anytime you want to | |
| You got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won' t come out your window | |
| You got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won' t come out your window | |
| You got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won' t come out your window | |
| Yeah, a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won' t come out your window | |
| Come on, please come out your window | |
| You got a lot of nerve | |
| Yeah, you got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend | |
| If you won' t come out your window | |
| Come on, please come out your window | |
| Oh, please come out your window |