I’d like to be a silent fly on your wall Reveal your tendencies to know it all I’d like to hear it when you call me names And to be a poison you drink from my veins
I’d like to be a little twist of your tongue Make all your sentences come out wrong I’d like to be a worm under your skin And to fuck you up from deep within
Cause my name is envy the yellow fever Myself I worship I’m a believer
Yeah, you smile at everyone just like on TV Why can’t you leave and be gone? I just want them to see me
I’d like to be a hair in your hundred-dollar soup I’d like to be a chair with an electrical loop I’d really like it if you sizzled and burnt I’d really like for you to see how I have yearned