Underneath the bridge The top has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the dripping from the ceiling But it's okay to eat fish 'Cause they don't have any feelings Something in the way Something in the way, yeah Something in the way Something in the way, yeah ♪ Living off of grass And the dripping from the ceiling But it's okay to eat fish 'Cause they don't have any feelings Something in the way Something in the way, yeah Something in the way Something in the way, yeah