I cannot disguise All the stomach pains And the walking of the canes When you, do come out And you whisper up to me In your life of tragedy But I cannot grow 'Till you eat the last of me Oh when will I be free And you, a parasite Just find another host Just another fool to roast 'Cause you My tapeworm tells me what to do You My tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey I cannot deny All the evil traits And the filling of the crates When you (you), do come out (out) And you slither up to me In your pimpin' majesty But I cannot grow 'Till you eat the last of me Oh when will I be free And you, a parasite Just find another host Just another stool to post 'Cause you My tapeworm tells me what to do You My tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of me, out of me I'm sitting in my room With a needle in my hand Just waiting for the tomb Of some old dying man Sitting in my room With a needle in my hand Just waiting for the tomb Of some old dying man You My tapeworm tells me what to do You My tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey