Militarie Gun
Dislocate Me
To change me
Switch the parts
Until you're next to me
Push, push, push me away
Fill the box and get away

And rearrange me
Switch the parts 'til it's up to snuff
And dislocate me
Move me around 'til I'm where you want

Sick, sick, sick of myself
With you around
Don't want no one else

Remove my leg
Remove my head
Change me until there's nothing left