Underneath the bridge, tarp has sprung a leakAnd the animals I’ve trapped have all become my petsAnd I’m living off of grass, and the drippings from my ceilingIt’s OK to eat fish ’cause they don’t have any feelings
Something in the way, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, yeah, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, yeah, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm
Underneath the bridge, tarp has sprung a leakAnd the animals I’ve trapped have all become my petsAnd I’m living off of grass, and the drippings from my ceilingIt’s OK to eat fish ’cause they don’t have any feelings
Something in the way, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, yeah, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, yeah, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm
Something in the way, hmm-mmmSomething in the way, yeah, hmm-mmm