Из альбома: Soup
Hair raising shake you're much
too late
You should have jumped a couple of
cars before
Now if I may I'll walk away
I'm selling Silly Putty door to door
Up on the shelf it seems to help
If I can keep a little bit of
disease
As it's feeding on me
You see it's bringing me to my knees
As we all wilt
Watching you wilt
Come right away and help me bathe
away
The filthy feeling, frigid and cold
Biting my nails to the fairy tales
About the magic monkey's total control
I got Indian Ken and his fleabag
friends
With their buckets full of
elephant ears
As he's breathing on me
His breath is bringing me to
my knees
As we all wilt
Watching you wilt
Pea green the feeling