Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
And I'm living off of grass and the drippings from the ceiling
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Underneath the bridge the tarp has sprung a leak
And I'm living off of grass and the drippings from the ceiling
It's okay to eat fish 'cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
It's okay to eat fish 'cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
And the animals I've trapped have all become my pets
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, mmm