I'm not doin fine
i'm desicratin lives
i boned a phone booth on a lady shaky heinous crimes
nailing hands down to floorboards, singin "psyc on over board"
and
I'm bored
still bored
i'm so bored
i've got a funny little feeling (feelin)
my arms are shaking like a lighning rod, yeah
I cannon ball right though the ceiling
and sink my teeth until the feelings gone, yeah
oh i'm the slow move guy
no time for swatin flies
a fleas and
beeze neeze, eze
and g string season
leaves them funny little feelin
lick it dry
wonder
just who am i
busy morning
teenage boys
transvestite with high heels on
hey where has my life gone
ain't done anything i want
according to my list
i still got so many musicians to k**
we'll k** until i fill my land fill
full of bodies standin still
got a funny little feeling (feelin)
my arms are shaking like a lighning rod, yeah
I cannon ball right though the ceiling
and sink my teeth until the feelings gone, yeah
i've got a funny little feeling (feelin)
my arms are shaking like a lighning rod, yeah
I cannon ball right though the ceiling
and sink my teeth until the feelings gone, yeah
i've got a funny little feeling (feein)
my arms are shaking like a lighning rod, yeah
I cannon ball right though the ceiling
and sink my teeth until the feelings gone, yeah
i've got a funny little
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 feelin!