I'm not doin fine i'm desicratin lives i boned a phone booth on a lady shaky heinous crimes mailin heads i do for bored, 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 wonderin 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 kill we'll kill until i fill my last bill for finally standin still
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 (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