Needles

I cannot disguise
 All the stomach pains and the walking of the canes
 When you do come out
 And you whisper up to me in your life of tragedy
 But I cannot grow
 'Til you eat the last of me, oh, when will I be free?
 And you, a parasite
 Just find another host, just another fool to roast, 'cause
 You
 My tapeworm tells me what to do
 You
 My tapeworm tells me where to go
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
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 I cannot deny
 All the evil traits and the filling of the crates
 When you (you), do come out (out)
 And you slither up to me, in your pimpin' majesty
 But I cannot grow
 'Til you eat the last of me, oh, when will I be free?
 And you (you), a parasite (site)
 Just find another host, just another stool to post, 'cause
 You
 My tapeworm tells me what to do
 You
 My tapeworm tells where to go
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
 Pull the tapeworm out of me
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 I'm sitting in my room with a needle in my hand
 Just waiting for the tomb of some old dying man
 Sitting in my room with a needle in my hand
 Just waiting for the tomb of some old dying man (oh)
 ♪
 You
 My tapeworm tells me what to do
 You
 My tapeworm tells me where to go
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey
 Pull the tapeworm out of your ass
 Hey
 Hey
 Hey
 Hey
 Fuck me