People get hungry for their own blood When they see someone else in danger When the boredom makes them helpers You stop looking outside What would you like for tonight? Brother said Home made green spicy meat balls Really spicy Paper tiger sharks Meat ball spider cunts Sing together on the fly I wear the neck food chain They sing a song I'm gonna write it down today I started to feel dizzy with those green spicy meat balls They made me think about some drops of baseness To carry out into the world Baseness condensed in eggs Pure love remains out the eggs Brother said Go easy with those meat balls Baseness condensed in eggs Pure love remains out the eggs Uncontaminated Paper tiger sharks Meat ball spider cunts Sing together on the fly I wear the neck food chain They sing a song called Tip of The Day