The Floor Ty Segall

It speaks like a creep 'cause a ring under my floor
Through the flesh and through the bone no more
Speaking these things, spilling onto my floor
In the land I hear no more, no more

It's asleep and it's sleeping under the floor
If awake, my thoughts I can't ignore
For now I'll try, I will try to be once more
Be alive and live above the floor

Finger in my brain, finger in my brain
Finger in my brain, finger in my brain