Lyrics:

living In A Hole On A Couch
With Plastic Cameras On The Wall
I Said Fragile You Gotta Care With Handle

Could It Be Is It Me
A Twisted Childhood Memory
You Gotta Let My Baby
I Want To Feel My Way
You Gotta Look Around
I Want You To Feel My Way

Jesus Came To Me Do I Really Know
Mr. Christ Can He Fly Now Will He Die
Only The Dogs Will Know Only I Can See Below

Could It Be Is It Me
A Twisted Childhood Memory
You Gotta Let My Baby
I Want You To Feel My Way
You Gotta Look Around
I Want You To Feel My Way

Goddamn Mother What You Want From Me
I Want You To Pull My Blood
You Got To Look Around
I Want You High To The Sky Now

Visions Of A Satellite Deep In Space
My Alien Is My Religion
Well I Hope To See
The Mothership Down On Me

Could It Be Is It Me
A Twisted Childhood Memory
You Gotta Let My Baby
I Want You To Feel My Way
You Gotta Look Around
I Want You To Feel My Way

Goddamn Mother What You Get For Me
I Want You To Pull My Blood
You Got To Look Around
I Want You High To The Sky Now