My Ass Is On Fire

Impotence, boomerang, I'll stab you

(I'll stab you)

Clumps of hair in the sink

Who's hiding things from me?

You knew all along, goddammit

But you wouldn't tell me, well, look at you now

It's not funny, my ass is on fire

Paraplegic, inhuman liar

Carve a smile on your face

Everything's great, suffocate

Don't you fuckin' look at me

Don't you fuckin' look at me

Don't you fuckin' look at me

It's beyond my control

It's beyond my control

It's beyond, oh, I'm coming

It's not funny, my ass is on fire

Paraplegic, inhuman liar

Boo

Boo

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Redundant, redundant, redundant

Excuse me, I am lost

Please help me

(Will there be anything else, Mr. Bungle?)

(No, that's fine, Carl, thank you)

(So you see, Mr. Bungle, someone's fucking up your whole campaign)

(He's totally incompetent, Sleeper-X commercials will be laughed off)

(Of television if you approve this campaign)

(Well, that's very interesting, I never thought too much of)

(Villain, now that you mention it)

(And I'm starting my own agency, Mr. Bungle)

(I could do a hundred percent better job than that turkey)

(I'll bet you could, what you say is very interesting)

(In fact, you are very interesting)

(Ooh, Mr. Bungle, I didn't know you were interested)

(And you will give me your account for my new agency?)

(Later, we'll talk business later)

(Right now I want to make love to you)

(Beautiful, beautiful body)