Texty: Ween. GodWeenSatan: The Oneness. Tick.

I feel a tick in my head and he's sucking on my head
In the morning I'll be dead if he doesn't leave my head
Why can't he go away? Why does he have to stay?
Maybe he wanna play but I can only say

That I'll get you, I'll burn you, I'll crush you, I'll flush you
(Down, down)
The toilet where you'll spiral
(Around, round)
Aww, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick

I tried to get rid of my plague but I left some of his leg
And he grew back pretty quick so I stabbed the little prick
But now I cut my head, in the morning I'll be dead
But even after still he'll find someone to kill

And he'll get you, I'll burn you, I'll crush you, I'll flush you
(Down, down)
The toilet where you'll spiral
(Around, round)
Aww, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick
Aww, tick, tick, tick, tick, brr tick
Aww, tick, tick, tick, tick, brr tick