I´m not doin´ fine
I´m desecrating lives
I boned a phone booth of a lady shaky heinous crimes
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 shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I´ll cannonball right through the ceiling
and sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yeah

Oh I´m a slow move guy
No time for swattin flies
Appeasing bees knees easing g string seizing wheezing 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
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 landfi-i-ll full of bodies standing still

I´ve got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I´ll cannonball right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yeah

I´ve got a funny little feeling
My arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I´ll cannonball right through the ceiling
And sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yeah

I´ve got a funny little feeling
my arms are shaking like a lightning rod, yeah
I´ll cannonball right through the ceiling
and sink my teeth in till the feelings gone, yeah

I´ve got a funny little
I´ve got a funny little
I´ve got a funny little feelin
I´ve got a funny little
I´ve got a funny little
I´ve got a funny little feelin
feelin
feelin

Oh, you know the feeling