Squealer Get outta here Feeler Is in the rear I’m stuck in my Old shoes waiting For that finger feeling Come on over me
[Verse 2: Ty Segall] Jackson Square I spent a year Hot soup waiting Inside your ear Fumbling standing Oh I’m sitting down Cut my finger Hurts to push it down
[Chorus] And I feel it And I see it Do you believe it? That’s right
[Verse 3: Ty Segall] Looser Come stay awhile With your feet up Let’s make a child Like a bedroom All full of stuff In ten years, come make a smile
{2nd chorus is}: “I see it I feel it Do you believe it? I’ll believe it That’s right”