Chicken

Sometimes I feel like a chicken
Pecking my way through the trees
When something aloft cuts my head right off
Now I'm dealing with decapitation

I'm begging you (begging you, please)
I'm begging you, please
I'm not down on my knees, oh no (ooh)
I'm just running round in circles (ooh, ooh)

And other times I feel desire
And act up old zombie movies
Searching for you in town after town
A lover who ain't gonna kill me

I'm begging you, please
I'm begging you, please
I'm not down on my knees
I'm not down on my knees
Oh no, no, no (ooh)
I'm just running around in circles (ooh, ooh)