Letras: Ugly Kid Joe. Motel California. Sandwich.

She was a good witch
She was a bad witch
But all I really wanted was a mother fuckin' sandwich
A bandit left handed
The woman drove me crazy
But I couldn't understand it
You could try to break me, take me
But you'll never understand
You could funnel, tunnel
But you'll never truly comprehend
That's what I say
You could bleed me, feed me

But you'll never truly be my friend
You could move me, move me, move me
But you'll never see the end
That's what I say
A fish over here, a fish over there
Here a fish, there a fish
Everywhere a mother fuckin'
Fish over here, a fish over there