Lice - Jack Stauber's Micropop

Tuck you into bed

Slip out, see you later

Cut my own head (Ow)

Half-broken flesh calculator

With my bag full of co-o-o-oins

Paid for your complications

In the ancient loin

Oh, suppose you’ve desperation

Row, row, row, ro-ow

Take a look at your friends too

And go, go, go, whoa-oh

That’s what gets you