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