[verse 1]
Cut up my tongue and turn it to dogmeat
Give it to the hobo
Give him words to eat
Everybody thinks I've got new ideas
So funny when I always see you here
[verse 2]
Too many flesh suppers keep distressing me
I buy them in bulk
I watch them go green
Everybody thinks I'm a f*cking chump
I fall to the floor with a kick to the gut
[verse 3]
I'll go for livers and you go for brains
Chew it up it's human
It tastes all the same
Everybody thinks I'm a monolith
So funny when West Street girlies dance like this