Don’t try to tangle your hair in mine no more ‘Cause you’re over excited And feel like running up and down these floors Dragging me behind, my feet don’t work so well But you keep running ‘til You stop loving all the friends I’ve got Then I’ll tear you into pieces And throw your body in the stock To watch it boil down would be so sweet my love To know you’re nothing now Each bubble makes a sound Three feet against one ground