I'm wanting to feel your touch now
You can call it whatever you want to
Like an oyster in a fishnet stocking
Hear the sound of your heart unlocking
I feel like I'm invisible now
It's time now to get rid of all the waste
Yeah, but this is just in bad taste
But you never heard the joke
You're trying hard to speak
But all you can do is croak
Do you know how it feels?
When you just can't feel a thing at all?
But all you can do is crawl