There's a car on the side of the road
Burning slowly like a candle
Like a candle in the night
Shedding light in the room where you sit
Where you sit reading books on the phone
While your talking to your family
To your family and your friends
About the boy that your hitting on
And I want to be in your car when you drive to work
And I want to be on the couch while you watch TV
And I want to be in your heart when you go to sleep
Baby, I'll cook for you
Baby, I'll clean
But I was born a cannibal
Not like any cannibal you've seen before
Son of a working man
Son of a salesman of car sales
I was born a cannibal
Not like any cannibal you've seen before
Son of a working man
Son of a salesman of car sales
I was born a cannibal
Not like any cannibal you've seen before
Son of a working man
Son of a salesman of car sales
I was born a cannibal
Not like any cannibal you've seen before
Son of a working man
Son of a salesman of car sales
I was born a cannibal
Not like any cannibal you've seen before
Son of a working man
Son of a salesman of car sales