If you need me
I'll be over there
Eating Cheetos in my underwear
She's cooler than thirty Thelonious Monks
But I'm still in the deepest of funks
Skin is so thin
Air in my bones
Shoulder creaking
Breath like stone
If you need me
I'll be over here
Wrestling with my conscience
And my fear
She's cooler than thirty Thelonious Monks
But I'm still in the deepest of funks