I´m not doin fine
I´m desecrating lives
I boned a phone booth of a lady shaky heinous crime
Nailing hands down to floorboards
Angry side gone overboard
and I´m bored still bored I´m so bored

I´ve got a funny little feeling
My arms are shakin like a lightnin rod yeah
I´ll cannonball right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in till the feeling´s gone yeah

Oh I´m a slow move guy
No time for swatting flies
Appeasing bees knees easing g-string seizing wheeesing funny little feeling
lick it dry wonder just who am I?
Prison warden, teenage boy, transvestite with high heels on
Hey where has my life gone? Ain´t done anything i want
According to my list I´ve still got so many musicians to kill
Will kill until I fill my landfill full of bodies standing still...