Outside the wind is blowing   The waves are crashing fast   There’s people running naked   I see a nameless ass   It’s soft and pink and fleshy   So tender to the touch   I’ll never get to grab it   My timing’s never clutch   My ass is much too skinny   My legs are way too thin   I act like such a ninny   I’m all tanked up on gin   My view is so fantastic   I watch you pick your nose   I’m hiding in your bushes   You’re taking off your clothes   I’m taking off my clothes      My grey matter   Is wired wrong, well I don’t know   I’m on a limb now   I might smell clean, but I suppose   That I’m dirty   I’m so dirty      I flip through scented pages   There’s numbers you can call   My hands are slightly shaking   I’m naked in your hall   I’m racing my libido   I’m twitching on the floor   You tell me you’re excited   I pay three dollars more   I pay to hear you roar      My grey matter   Is wired wrong, well I don’t know   I’m on a limb now   I might smell clean, but I suppose   That I’m dirty   I’m so dirty      I’m sitting in a theater   There’s bodies here again   I hear the lustful breathing   The air is filled with sin   I’ll fuck, but I won’t make love   You can’t expect too much   You make my anchor sweaty   I crave your tender touch   I pay for you to touch      My grey matter   Is wired wrong, well I don’t know   I’m on a limb now   I might smell clean, but I suppose   That I’m dirty   I’m so dirty      My belly has a hunger   I’m sick and filled with shame   I eat, but I don’t get full   I’ll never know your name   I’ll never know your name   I’ll never know your name   I’ll never know your name      My grey matter   Is wired wrong, well I don’t know   I’m on a limb now   I might smell clean, but I suppose   That I’m dirty   I’m so dirty   I’m so dirty   I’m so dirty   I’m so dirty