Needles
I cannot disguiseAll the stomach painsAnd the walking of the canesWhen you do come outAnd you whisper up to meIn your life of tragedy
But I cannot growTill you eat the last of meOh when will I be freeAnd you, a parasiteJust find another hostJust another fool to roast
Cause youMy tapeworm tells me what to do,YouMy tapeworm tells me where to go
Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
I cannot denyAll the evil traitsAnd the filling of the cratesWhen you do come outAnd you slither up to meIn your pimpin majesty
But I cannot growTill you eat the last of meOh when will I be freeAnd you, a parasiteJust find another hostJust another stool to post
Cause youMy tapeworm tells me what to doYouMy tapeworm tells me where to go
Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of me
I'm sitting in my roomWith a needle in my hand,Just waiting for the tombOf some old dying man
Sitting in my roomWith a needle in my handJust waiting for the tombOf some old dying man
YouMy tapeworm tells me what to doYouMy tapeworm tells me where to go
Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey.