Whistlepig
Snakes in the grass cover your feet
How did this happen, and what does it mean?
You try kick kick kicking, but it's no use
You try shake shake shaking but you can't get loose
Just something else to weigh you down
Something else to carry 'round
You gotta be calculated, you gotta be cool
You gotta be willing to bend the rules
So clench your teeth, hold on tight
And hope you don't end up stuck in the mirror
Nothing makes sense, you better get used to it
Because things are only gonna get weirder
Rats in the walls, cover your mouth
I wonder how long they've been listening
Who can you trust? Nobody knows
You try love love loving, but it does no good
Something else to weigh you down
Something else to carry 'round
You gotta be practical, you gotta be cool
You gotta be ready when it's time to move
And clench your teeth, hold on tight
And hope you don't end up stuck in the mirror
Nothing makes sense, you better get used to it
Because things are only gonna get weirder
Bugs in the kitchen putting on a parade
How did this happen and what does it mean?
You try stomp stomp stomping but it's no good
They've already taken over the neighborhood
Who can you trust? Nobody told ya
You try love love loving but it does no good
You gotta rational, you gotta be cool
You gotta be willing to bend the rules
And clench your teeth, hold on tight
And hope you don't end up stuck in the mirror
Nothing makes sense, you better get used to it
Because things are only gonna get weirder
How did this happen, and what does it mean?
You try kick kick kicking, but it's no use
You try shake shake shaking but you can't get loose
Just something else to weigh you down
Something else to carry 'round
You gotta be calculated, you gotta be cool
You gotta be willing to bend the rules
So clench your teeth, hold on tight
And hope you don't end up stuck in the mirror
Nothing makes sense, you better get used to it
Because things are only gonna get weirder
Rats in the walls, cover your mouth
I wonder how long they've been listening
Who can you trust? Nobody knows
You try love love loving, but it does no good
Something else to weigh you down
Something else to carry 'round
You gotta be practical, you gotta be cool
You gotta be ready when it's time to move
And clench your teeth, hold on tight
And hope you don't end up stuck in the mirror
Nothing makes sense, you better get used to it
Because things are only gonna get weirder
Bugs in the kitchen putting on a parade
How did this happen and what does it mean?
You try stomp stomp stomping but it's no good
They've already taken over the neighborhood
Who can you trust? Nobody told ya
You try love love loving but it does no good
You gotta rational, you gotta be cool
You gotta be willing to bend the rules
And clench your teeth, hold on tight
And hope you don't end up stuck in the mirror
Nothing makes sense, you better get used to it
Because things are only gonna get weirder
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Writer(s): Wilson Getchell
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