Chew the skin with that stupid grin
As you tear off another piece
Suits to spin spit the organs in a bin
We make friends as slick as grease
All alone in the boiler room
Touch him the way that I touch you
You say what haunts you now it can haunt me too
Lord I know I swear I know
Whoever it was it wasn't me
It's just the flu and I can share it with you
Shake you 'til you can't speak