Im not doin fine
Im desecrating lives
I boned a phone booth of a lady shaky heinous crimes
Nailing hands down to floorboards
Angry side gone overboard
And Im bored
Still bored
Im so bored
Ive got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lighning rod, yeah
Ill cannonball right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yeah
Oh Im the slow move guy
No time for swattin flies
Appeasing bees knees easing g string sesing wheesing funny little feeling
Lick it dry
Wonders just who am i?
Prison warden, teenage boy, transvestite with high heels on
Hey where has my life gone
Aint done anything I want
According to my list
Ive still got so many musicians to kill
Will kill until I fill my landfill full of bodies standing still
Ive got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lighning rod, yeah
Ill cannonball right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yeah
Ive got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lighning rod, yeah
Ill cannonball right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yeah
Ive got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lighning rod, yah
Ill cannonball right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yah
Ive got a funny little
Ive got a funny little
Ive got a funny little
Ive got a funny little feelin
Ive got a funny little
Ive got a funny little
Ive got a funny little feelin
Feelin
Feelin
Funny Little Feeling