Lyrics Tiger In My Tank

I bought some rock star ashes,
from the back of rolling stone.
I guess he wouldn't mind it,
To cut and sell his soul.

The tiger in my tank,
Is going to go extinct
And I'm not feeling so good myself,
I think I'm on the brink, of disaster

I had a dream last night
The tv and the phone
Grew some legs and took a walk
And left me all alone

The tiger in my tank,
Is going to go extinct
And I'm not feeling so good myself,
I think I'm on the brink, of disaster

When I grow up I'll be
An angry little whore,
I'll give you all the finger
I'll sell you all what for

The tiger in my tank,
Is going to go extinct
And I'm not feeling so good myself,
I think I'm on the brink, of disaster