(Naked on the inside) (Naked on the inside) (Naked on the inside) (Naked on the inside) This one's for the ladies Who wish my demise Beneath my umbrella I'm covered with flies These stiff little fingers They tear out my spine For this cold coffee culture (Naked on the inside) (Naked on the inside) (Naked on the inside) (Naked on the inside) This impossible abandon Of earth, space, and time They're all fused against me And covered with flies From Bangkok, two kilo From bank stock, six zeros These thighs are actual size I'm covered with flies I'm covered with flies I'm covered with flies I'm covered