There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
There's something wrong with me
I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
When we're crying for our next fixThere's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
There's something wrong with me
I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
When we're crying for our next fixKillers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelingsGonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedingsI can't see your souls through, through your eyes
The crying walls of sliding architecture
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
Upholstery loving men, all dwelling in the wells
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjectureKillers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelingsGonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedingsThere's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Wrong with you and I
When we're crying for our next fixThere's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Wrong with you and I
When we're crying for our next fixKillers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelingsGonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
Single files of clean feedingsThere's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
There's something wrong with me
I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fishThere's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with youThere's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
There's something wrong with me
I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fishThere's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with youDon't eat the fish