作曲 : Patrick Porter/Mike Jensen/Matt Davis/Ivory Mobley/Josh Giddens/Josh Porter I’m gonna shed my skin, deactivate my head The skin that I regenerate looks like the skin that I just shed I’m better suited being typical I keep choking down the cockroaches until I get full A centipede! Yeah, a centipede! The trunk moves independently of the head Can't keep it quiet, no, can't keep it quiet The lips keep moving when the brain is dead Don’t wanna keep it down, I wanna throw it up I just can’t keep it to myself, I can’t shut myself up Don’t need no honesty, it isn’t half as fun I just want to run my mouth, it makes me feel like I am someone A centipede! Yeah, a centipede! The trunk moves independently of the head Can't keep it quiet, no, can't keep it quiet The lips keep moving when the brain is dead I don’t need to meet the Arch bishop Don’t need to shake hands in a Roman cathedral Just drag the garbage up out of my guts For I am all things to all people A centipede! Yeah, a centipede! The trunk moves independently of the head Can't keep it quiet, no, can't keep it quiet The lips keep moving when the brain is dead Yeah!
作曲 : Patrick Porter/Mike Jensen/Matt Davis/Ivory Mobley/Josh Giddens/Josh Porter I’m gonna shed my skin, deactivate my head The skin that I regenerate looks like the skin that I just shed I’m better suited being typical I keep choking down the cockroaches until I get full A centipede! Yeah, a centipede! The trunk moves independently of the head Can't keep it quiet, no, can't keep it quiet The lips keep moving when the brain is dead Don’t wanna keep it down, I wanna throw it up I just can’t keep it to myself, I can’t shut myself up Don’t need no honesty, it isn’t half as fun I just want to run my mouth, it makes me feel like I am someone A centipede! Yeah, a centipede! The trunk moves independently of the head Can't keep it quiet, no, can't keep it quiet The lips keep moving when the brain is dead I don’t need to meet the Arch bishop Don’t need to shake hands in a Roman cathedral Just drag the garbage up out of my guts For I am all things to all people A centipede! Yeah, a centipede! The trunk moves independently of the head Can't keep it quiet, no, can't keep it quiet The lips keep moving when the brain is dead Yeah!
