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