Beefheart's Greenhouse

I used to be a man
I'm a little girl now
I used to be a man

My greenhouse lodgers are sipping tea
they kinda like it here
they kinda like it here

I can feel her even now
as she pushes against me
as her red nails
tear my flesh
as I...

My greenhouse lodgers are sipping tea
they kinda like it here
they kinda like it here

H, h, h, hot, hot, hot, hot, hothead

And though I try to pretend
that it wasn't me
that I couldn't do it
part of me delights in the fact
that I could
would
kill again

My greenhouse lodgers are sipping tea
they kinda like it here
they kinda like it here