Like a big ol' jar of worms with skinny legs
Can't see no chicken sittin' on a pigeons egg
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I get home from work
Expect something to eat
All you ever feed me baby
Taste like monkey meat
Like a big ol′ bag of nails hard bitten too
Climb hard down the night hawks
Higher than they ever been
Bolder than the brass baby
Turned your fingers green
This is where i loose my temper with the waiter
This is where i loose my faith in human nature