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 have 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