| Song | fidget |
| Artist | Pile |
| Album | jerk routine |
| fidget - pile | |
| fudge it in your chair hoping you could shift something | |
| but they��re all carrying on | |
| snuck out the back and ran at full speed | |
| and stumbled backwards onto your lawn | |
| it was an awful mistake you made | |
| now you��re part of the stain! | |
| what you want moves too slow | |
| but it won��t ever stop | |
| it��s too late for what you should know | |
| and it won��t ever stop | |
| pushing blood through the floor | |
| you started itching so you started to undress | |
| and they all looked at you strange | |
| and said put some clothes on | |
| but you��ve got no one to impress | |
| and they accused you of having changed | |
| **** you for thinking you kno | |
| i still love you i don��t know | |
| monkey don��t see so he shaved his hands | |
| he feel okay when he don��t wanna dance | |
| forgot the fat that i had to trim | |
| wearing the slab that hung on the brim |
| fidget pile | |
| fudge it in your chair hoping you could shift something | |
| but they re all carrying on | |
| snuck out the back and ran at full speed | |
| and stumbled backwards onto your lawn | |
| it was an awful mistake you made | |
| now you re part of the stain! | |
| what you want moves too slow | |
| but it won t ever stop | |
| it s too late for what you should know | |
| and it won t ever stop | |
| pushing blood through the floor | |
| you started itching so you started to undress | |
| and they all looked at you strange | |
| and said put some clothes on | |
| but you ve got no one to impress | |
| and they accused you of having changed | |
| you for thinking you kno | |
| i still love you i don t know | |
| monkey don t see so he shaved his hands | |
| he feel okay when he don t wanna dance | |
| forgot the fat that i had to trim | |
| wearing the slab that hung on the brim |