If you need me I'll be over there Eating Cheetos in my underwear She's cooler than thirty Thelonious Monks But I'm still in the deepest of funks Skin is so thin Air in my bones Shoulder creaking Breath like stone If you need me I'll be over here Wrestling with my conscience And my fear She's cooler than thirty Thelonious Monks But I'm still in the deepest of funks