Butthole Surfers
Bb, D, Db, Dm, G, Gm
The sheets were wet and cold
The lights were on, my eyes were gone
At any second lose control
A pounding on my window
Just a pounding in my head
I wonder who was in my room that night
Who the hell was in my bed?
Ow!
There must have been somebody there
I swear I felt some flesh
It took a little time but I figured they were mine
There were fingers goin' down my chest
My mouth went through the ceilin'
And my body fell to the floor
I couldn't find a key under a hole I could see
And someone had moved the floor
The cops appraised the crisis line
No one really had a clue
No one could tell what's touchin' me
Or exactly what I should do
My goal was to drive my hopes to heaven
Nothing really got said
What's in my room right now? Who the hell was in my bed?