my gut is burning. won´t you find me some water?
hey, just forget it can you bring me gasoline
and collect a couple forks, hold them three feet apart
and wait for lightning to strike to burn me up?
cause i don´t think that i´ve got the stomach to
stomach calling you today.
my head is swirling. it´s been carried off in the sky
and where it lands is where is lands.
so i guess that i will get another head and then get on with my life
and leave you somewhere beneath the waves of time.
and i´ll wear glass shoes and plastic wrap.
no, i´ll just wear my insides.
you want to know who i really am?
yeah so do i, yeah so do i.
cause i don´t think that i´ve got the stomach to
stomach calling you today.
right now i am turning off the lights
cause i don´t think that i´ve got the stomach to
stomach calling you today.