Hagseed

Do you know how I feel when I'm alive?
It's kinda like you giving me sex
And you know no one gives me sex
(We like to bump, hey we like to bump)
(We like to bump, hey we like to bump)

It's called me being with you
(We like to bump, hey we like to bump) And how inept can you be when you're making love
(We like to bump, hey we like to bump) Read the magazines, baby
They tell ya what you gotta do and they say what I gotta do (We like to bump, hey we like to bump)

You know what I feel about that? (We like to bump, hey we like to bump)
I feel you're a- kinda- co-conspirator in this world (We like to bump, hey we like to bump)

Or, could it be arrival
A rival
And as I arrive
I feel you- getting wet- inside, uh

But I don't know why I find you so appealing
'Cause you make me feel like I don't exist!
I'm so- small

(Mental illness is the road to freedom)
(Mental illness is the road to freedom)
(We like to bump, hey we like to bump)
(We like to bump, hey we like to bump)
(Mental illness is the road to freedom)