Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped
All become my pets
And I give them enough of grass
And the drippings from my ceiling
it's ok to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped
All become my pets
And I give them enough of grass
And the drippings from my ceiling
it's ok to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way
Nirvana
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