I'm not doin' fine
I'm desecratin' lives
I boned a phone booth of a lady shaky heinous crimes
Mailin' heads I do for bored,
singin' "pysc on over board"
And I'm bored
Still bored
I'm so bored
I've got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I can and fall right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yeah
Oh I'm the slow move guy
No time for swattin flies
Appeasing bees knees easing g string sesing wheesing funny little feeling
Lick it dry
Wonders just who am I?
Prison warden, teenage boy, transvestite with high heels on
Hey where has my life gone
Ain't done anything I want
According to my list
I've still got so many musicians to kill
Will kill until I fill my landfill full of bodies standing still
I've got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I can and fall right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in 'till the feelings gone, yeah
I've got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I can and fall right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in 'till the feelings gone, yeah
I've got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yah
I can and fall right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in 'till the feelings gone, yah
I've got a funny little
I've got a funny little
I've got a funny little feelin
I've got a funny little
I've got a funny little
I've got a funny little feelin
Feelin
Feelin
oh you know the feeling
I'm desecratin' lives
I boned a phone booth of a lady shaky heinous crimes
Mailin' heads I do for bored,
singin' "pysc on over board"
And I'm bored
Still bored
I'm so bored
I've got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I can and fall right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yeah
Oh I'm the slow move guy
No time for swattin flies
Appeasing bees knees easing g string sesing wheesing funny little feeling
Lick it dry
Wonders just who am I?
Prison warden, teenage boy, transvestite with high heels on
Hey where has my life gone
Ain't done anything I want
According to my list
I've still got so many musicians to kill
Will kill until I fill my landfill full of bodies standing still
I've got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I can and fall right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in 'till the feelings gone, yeah
I've got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I can and fall right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in 'till the feelings gone, yeah
I've got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yah
I can and fall right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in 'till the feelings gone, yah
I've got a funny little
I've got a funny little
I've got a funny little feelin
I've got a funny little
I've got a funny little
I've got a funny little feelin
Feelin
Feelin
oh you know the feeling