I wanna tell ya what's on my mind. But I'm hopin' baby you can read between the lines. I got this vibe that I hope aint true. But the things ya say don't line up with the things you do. I'm always waitin' for your shit to pass. And it's gettin' like I'm livin' life inside your ass. Ya think you're keepin' me in the dark. But I'm seein' more more more than I want to. Ya want me in a place where I can't read your face. But I'm gettin' what ya got deep inside you. You may act like everything's alright. But down here at the bottom it's gettin' kinda tight. You don't listen to a word I say. I'm just a piece of something you keep locked away. Ya pull me out when you need a man. But I want more than to kill your bugs and lift your bags. Yeah you keep makin' I keep takin' out your trash. And it's gettin' really crowded up inside your ass. I wanna tell ya what's on my mind.... I got your asshole around my neck. Still I'd rather suffocate than smell what's on your breath. You're so retentive and I'm in the queue. Just waitin' for your heart to come passin' through. But the more I stir it up the more it stinks up fast. And it's gettin' hard to breathe up here inside your ass. I wanna tell ya what's on my mind.... I don't know how long I'm gonna last. I need somethin' to hold not a bunch of gas. I'm down here waitin' and it's so frustratin'. Guess this is what it's like to live inside your ass. Yeah you know where to find me - up inside your ass. I don't know how long I'm gonna last