This is a song with no words
But no one can hear the missing
They just look at my mouth
And look at my mouth, and look at my mouth, and say
I know where you're coming from
Bullshit!

Furniture has no say in life
It was made to be used by people
How many times have you felt like a bookcase
Sitting in a living room gathering dust
Full of thoughts already written?
How about now?

This is a song with no words
Yeah, I'm sure you all heard it before
You see my mouth, and you know that it's moving
I think you already know where I'm coming from
Right here, right here
That's right, I'm coming from here
Can you check it out
Can you check it out
Can you check it, yeah
I know I'm coming from here
Right here