Karaoké Who Was in My Room Last Night? Butthole Surfers

All night long my body burned

The sheets were wet and cold

The lights were on

My eyes were gone and any second lose control

The pounding on my window's just the pounding in my head

I wonder who was in my room last night

Who the hell was in my bed

There must have been a body there

I swear I felt some flesh

It took a little time but I figured they were mine

There were fingers going down my chest

My mouth went through the ceiling and my body fell to the floor

I couldn't find a key 'cos there was no hole I could see and someone had moved the door

The cops, the priest the crisis line and no one really had a clue

No one to tell us who was touchin' me or exactly what I could do

My throat was dry

My hopes were high but nothing really ever got said

But who was in my room last night

Who the hell was in my bed