The Residents
My Work Is So Behind
[Verse 1]
Smoke was feeling up the house
A burning yearning heat
The cats were watching through the haze
And licking at their feet
They were licking at their feet

[Verse 2]
A caller came and looked at me
And asked me if I'd mind
I said I would not normally
My work is so behind
I'm just way behind

[Chorus]
The fire it sparkled in his smile
And then beneath his skin
And so he jumped right in right in
And so he jumped right in