Underneath the bridge

The tarp has sprung a leak

And the animals I've trapped

Have all become my pets

And I'm living off of grass

And the drippings from the ceiling

It's okay to eat fish

'Cause they don't have any feelings

Something in the way... mmmh

Something in the way, yeah... mmmh

Something in the way... mmmh

Something in the way, oh... mmmh

Underneath the bridge

The tarp has sprung a leak

And the animals I've trapped

Have all become my pets

And I'm living off of grass

And the drippings from the ceiling

It's okay to eat fish

'Cause they don't have any feelings

Something in the way... mmmh

Something in the way, oh... mmmh

Something in the way... mmmh

Something in the way, oh... mmmh

Something in the way... mmmh

Something in the way, oh... mmmh

Something in the way... mmmh

Something in the way, oh... mmmh