116 Days Until Brazil

I can see you in the corner of my eye, The way your face falls, the way you're looking at me. I think I can see a glimmer of an evil smile, I don't know why you're staring, why you're watching me. I don't know why, but you made me cry I have a thought I've got in mind. I'm gonna stick you, and stick you real good. And if you want to be stuck like a big, dead fish, I'm gonna stick you and stick you real good. I'm gonna stick you, I'm gonna stick you, stick you real good. And when I'm out, and when I'm out I'll stick you, And when I'm out I'll stick you, stick you real good. I want to get you stuck like a big, dead fish. Can you understand what I'm saying? When I get you in my pocket, Can you understand what I'm saying? When I get you in my pocket, And when I'm out I'll stick you, And when I'm out I'll stick you, stick you real good. Well, what else can I do? You're my pet. You're my pet. You're my pet. Now, do you understand? Do you understand? Do you understand? I think you understand, I think you understand, I think you understand. I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why you're looking at me. What's going on? What's going on? What's going on? What's going on?