I've Got Leeches Songtext
von The Zolas

I am the crab from the sea of black
And you′re the barnacle on my back
Yeah, you're the tooth that I can′t extract
I am the crow from the building juts
And you're the tinfoil in my guts
Yeah, no one struts like a blackbird struts
Uh-uh-uh
Yeah, no one struts like a blackbird struts
Uh-uh-uh

I got leeches under my clothes and I can't reach ′em
I got leeches under my clothes, nobody can see them
I got leeches under my clothes and ooh, they′re aching
As they suck the blood from our conversation, yeah

I used to go to school on Saturdays
The ladies told us God was in everything
But one of those ladies had to wear a wig
And then one week she was gone, she didn't come back


I got leeches under my clothes and I can′t reach 'em
I got leeches under my clothes, nobody can see them
I got leeches under my clothes and ooh, they′re aching
As they suck the blood from our conversation
I got leeches under my clothes and I can't reach ′em
I got leeches under my clothes, nobody can see them
I got leeches under my clothes and ooh, they're aching
As they suck the blood from our conversation

As they suck the blood from our conversation
As they suck the blood from our conversation
As they suck the blood from our conversation
From our conversation, from our conversation

Bottle-nipple man with the letterman hands
Tell me that I'm looking like a right gentleman
He walked like a ghost through the halls, up and down
In the hospital where they wear their paper gowns
Well, my hands are strong and ten keys wide
And in my mother′s body, I was lying on my side
My face came squished like my father′s pride
Oh, yeah, I came squished like a cartoon c-c-catch


I got leeches under my clothes and I can't reach ′em
I got leeches under my clothes, nobody can see them
I got leeches under my clothes and ooh, they're aching
As they suck the blood from our conversation
I got leeches under my clothes and I can′t reach 'em
I got leeches under my clothes, nobody can see them
I got leeches under my clothes and ooh, they′re aching
As they suck the blood from our conversation

I got leeches!
Oh, I got leeches!
I got leeches! (He's got leeches!)
I got leeches! (He's got leeches!)
As they suck the blood from our conversation
As they suck the blood from our conversation
As they suck the blood from our conversation
From our conversation, from our conversation