Wrap my head in cellophane

And place it in my Kenmore

Maybe when we're not so full

We can eat it all by four

Thoughts drip out from the ears

And fall into my open beer

Penetrate the hardwood floors

And fester there forevermore

Evermore

Don't close that door

I'm in your floor

Evermore

Everything here that you see

Is right here in front of me

Wipe your feet before my head

And think no thoughts before I'm dead

My plastic body's wrapped in chains

Confuse the thoughts inside my brain

Even though I was told

When I was born they broke the mold

Broke the mold

Can't get a hold

Of what I control

Broke the mold

When will the play of words begin

The angry crowd protests with murder

Naked meat enters stage left

She begins a speech and the men get a hard-on

Tears come to eyes

But men with muscles cannot cry

Words slur to sighs

Placed in the fridge before she dies

Tears come to eyes

But men with muscles cannot cry

Words slur to sighs

Placed in the fridge before she dies

If it's not me that you see

I doubt very much that'll ever be

A man who thinks much more

Don't be afraid. I'm in your floor

In your floor

Don't close that door

I'm in your floor

Evermore