Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped
All become my pets
And I give them enough of grass
And the drippings from my ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way, hmm
Something in the way, yeah
Something in the way, hmm
Something in the way, yeah
Something in the way, hmm
Something in the way, yeah
Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped
All become my pets
And I give them enough of grass
And the drippings from my ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way, hmm
Something in the way, yeah
Something in the way, hmm
Something in the way, yeah
Something in the way, hmm
Something in the way, yeah
Something in the way, hmm
Something in the way, yeah