Chew the skin with that stupid grin As you tear off another piece Suits to spin spit the organs in a bin We make friends as slick as grease All alone in the boiler room Touch him the way that i touch you You say what haunts you now it can haunt me too Lord i know i swear i know Whoever it was it wasn't me It's just the flu and i can share it with you Shake you til you can't speak