The Hidden Cameras - I Want Another Enema Lyrics
I want another enema, nema, nemaGood waste is an oxymoron, moron, moronMy body is an exit wound, oh my wounds, oh my woundsI want another enema, nema, nemaHunting hair to find emotional graceI am scared you'll see my body and knowThat removing hair has taken over my lifeAnd I don't know how to stopI want another enema, nema, nemaGood waste is an oxymoron, moron, moronMy body is an exit wound, oh my wounds, oh my woundsI want another enema, nema, nemaOn the rim of an emotional placeI fear you'll see my body and knowThat removing hair has taken over my lifeAnd I don't know how to stopI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaGood waste is an oxymoron, moron, moronMy body is an exit wound, oh my wounds, oh my woundsI want another enema, nema, nemaOn the brink of an impossible featI get scared you'll see my bodyAnd know that hunting hair has taken over my lifeAnd I don't know how to stopOn the brink of an impossible featI get scared you'll see my bodyAnd know that hunting hair has taken over my lifeAnd I don't know how to stopI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nemaI want another enema, nema, nema
