Chicken

Sometimes I feel like a chicken Pecking my way through the trees When something aloft cuts my head right off Now I'm dealing with decapitation I'm begging you (begging you, please) I'm begging you, please I'm not down on my knees, oh no (ooh) I'm just running round in circles (ooh, ooh) And other times I feel desire And act up old zombie movies Searching for you in town after town A lover who ain't gonna kill me I'm begging you, please I'm begging you, please I'm not down on my knees I'm not down on my knees Oh no, no, no (ooh) I'm just running around in circles (ooh, ooh)