Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And all the animals I have trapped
Have all become my pets

And I'm living off the grass
And the drippings from the ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings

Something in the way
Something in the way

Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And all the animals I've trapped
Have all become my pets

And I'm living off the grass
And the drippings from my ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings

Something in the way
Something in the way
Something in the way
Something in the way