Underneath the bridge |
The 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, mmmmmmm |
Something in the way yeah mmmmmm |
The song repeat |
Bridge: |
x2 |
Something in the way, mmmmmmm |
Something in the way yeah mmmmmm |