Needles

I cannot disguise

All the stomach pains

And the walking of the canes

When you do come out

And you whisper up to me

In your life of tragedy



But I cannot grow

Till you eat the last of me

Oh, when will I be free

And you, a parasite

Just find another host

Just another fool to roast



Cause you

My tapeworm tells me what to do

You

My tapeworm tells me where to go

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey



I cannot deny

All the evil traits

And the filling of the crates

When you do come out

And you slither up to me

In your pimpin' majesty



But I cannot grow

Till you eat the last of me

Oh, when will I be free

And you, a parasite

Just find another host

Just another stool to post



Cause you

My tapeworm tells me what to do

You

My tapeworm tells me where to go

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of me?



I'm just sitting in my room

With a needle in my hand

Just waiting for the tomb

Of some old dying man

Sitting in my room

With a needle in my hand

Just waiting for the tomb

Of some old dying man



Cause you

My tapeworm tells me what to do

You

My tapeworm tells me where to go

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey