Fingers Become Thumbs!

ran out of limbs on our big day

we left our thumbs in the hotel

I hurried back in you red shoes

but on the door was a sign -

'we're not alive, we're not alive

we're not a home for preg-er-nant callers'(callers)

'we're not alive, we're not alive

we're not a home for preg-er-nant callers'

and then the tale took a tall turn

the devil thumb made a man a slave

we travelled north to our new hutch

and on the door was a sign

'we're not alive, we're not alive

we're not a home for preg-er-nant callers'(callers)

'we're not alive, we're not alive

we're not a home for preg-er-nant callers'

my body double..

my body double..

my body fried, they'll never take it alive