Underneath the bridge The tarp has sprung a leak And all the animals I have trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off the grass And the drippings from the ceiling It's okay to eat fish 'cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way Something in the way
Underneath the bridge The tarp has sprung a leak And all the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off the grass And the drippings from my ceiling It's okay to eat fish 'cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way Something in the way Something in the way Something in the way
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