Squirm - Dave Matthews Band

Please find your place

Though room grows scarce

One we’re all inside

The service can begin

For a moment, if you please

Forget what you believe

And naked you will see

That we are all the same

The power of your kiss

The words on your lips

Your flesh, your bones

Exactly what you need

Your flesh, your bones

Exactly what you need

Drum beats louder

Why should I feel intrusion?

Why be afraid of what we do not understand?

To eliminate exclusion

Cut out the differences

To feel like we belong

Open up your head

Open up, you primitive

Open up your mouth

Open up your head

Scream sweet primitive

Open up your mouth

It’s coming out

Out there no food, no drink

How many days do you think

You’d last with all your

Diamonds and your pearls?

I’m not a king, no

Not a hero

Not a fool

I’m not perfect

I’m flesh and bones

And I’m exactly what you need

The power of your kiss

Your words, your lips

Not a gun to your head

You’re gonna die before you’re dead

Not sad when you’re gone

But when your light’s still on

And your wings won’t let you fly

Don’t be dead before you die

Hunger 'til fed

Give love instead

And when it gets inside

Watch the dead man squirm

Above all things

If kindness is your king

Then heaven will be yours

Before you meet your end