Teddy Stuff What’s your problem lately? Like, do you ever get a day off? You always gotta make it weird Like every little thing Is a hill to die on Every time we talk My guard goes up ’Cause everything’s a problem If you squint enough Pick me Pick me Pick me Pick me apart Pull one thread It doesn’t show Pull two more And there it goes Every stitch Is holding on Barely keeping shape At all If I split Wide open now… Watch the stuffing Spill right out Stuff me, baby Stuff me right Fill me up Just one more time Stuffed so full I can’t get up Somebody Sew me shut Stuff me Stuff me Stuff me up Stuffed with all Your heavy stuff Come unzip me Stitch me up So much So much Teddy stuff Careful with your fingernails They’re catching on my sleeve One more tug And all the cotton Starts escaping out of me You’ll pull the thread Just for fun Then ask why I’m coming undone Coming Coming Coming Coming undone One more problem One more thing Another loose thread You can pull on me Shake me Squeeze me Toss me ’round ’Til my button eyes Fall out If I come undone tonight… Watch the stuffing Spill right out Stuff me, baby Stuff me right Fill me up Just one more time Stuffed so full I can’t get up Somebody Sew me shut Stuff me Stuff me Stuff me up Stuffed with all Your heavy stuff Come unzip me Stitch me up So much So much Teddy stuff Maybe I was never meant To carry all your weight Every rip you blamed on me Was one that you helped make If I leave these seams undone Maybe that’s alright Better loose than stitched together Just to fall apart each night Stuff me Fill me Just one more time Stuff me, baby Stuff me right Fill me up Just one more time Stuffed so full I can’t get up Somebody Sew me shut Stuff me Stuff me Stuff me up Stuffed with all Your heavy stuff Come unzip me Stitch me up So much So much Teddy stuff
