Underneath the
bridge
The tarp has sprung a
leak
And the animals I've
trapped
Have all become my
pets
And I'm living off of
grass
And the drippings from the
ceiling
But 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
Something in the
way
Something in the
way
Underneath the
bridge
The tarp has sprung a
leak
And the animals I've
trapped
Have all become my
pets
And I'm living off of
grass
And the drippings from the
ceiling
But 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
Something in the
way
Something in the
way
Something in the
way
Something in the
way
