Cat killing dogs; pigs eating rats
Every mouth will eat you up, the king bug laughs
Belly of the heart; Belly full of bats
The chromosomes seem not to want the fetus
They beat you up
They make you leave
Sticking needles in your knees
Knowing God will be pleased
Should make it easy
Snakes eating frogs, toads eating gnats
When the space ship beams you up, boy, get drunk fast
Rubber bullet barn, titty sucking calf
Goats and roosters, bees and bugs, amoebas!
They blow you up, make it breathe
Make it feel like a disease
And though it's hard to believe, it makes it easy
Psychiatric Explorations of the Fetus With Needles Video (MV)
Performed By: The Flaming Lips
Length: 3:27
Written by: MICHAEL IVINS, RONALD JONES, STEVEN DROZD, WAYNE COYNE
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Cat killing dogs; pigs eating rats
Every mouth will eat you up, the king bug laughs
Belly of the heart; Belly full of bats
The chromosomes seem not to want the fetus
They beat you up
They make you leave
Sticking needles in your knees
Knowing God will be pleased
Should make it easy
Snakes eating frogs, toads eating gnats
When the space ship beams you up, boy, get drunk fast
Rubber bullet barn, titty sucking calf
Goats and roosters, bees and bugs, amoebas!
They blow you up, make it breathe
Make it feel like a disease
And though it's hard to believe, it makes it easy
Every mouth will eat you up, the king bug laughs
Belly of the heart; Belly full of bats
The chromosomes seem not to want the fetus
They beat you up
They make you leave
Sticking needles in your knees
Knowing God will be pleased
Should make it easy
Snakes eating frogs, toads eating gnats
When the space ship beams you up, boy, get drunk fast
Rubber bullet barn, titty sucking calf
Goats and roosters, bees and bugs, amoebas!
They blow you up, make it breathe
Make it feel like a disease
And though it's hard to believe, it makes it easy
Writer: MICHAEL IVINS, RONALD JONES, STEVEN DROZD, WAYNE COYNE
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group