Ran out of limbs on our big day 
We left our thumbs in the hotel 
I hurried back in your red shoes 
But on the door was a sign 

We're not alive, we're not alive 
We're not at home for preg-er-nant callers (callers) 
We're not alive, we're not alive 
We're not at home for preg-er-nant callers (callers) 

And then the tale took a tall turn 
The devil thumb made a man a slave 
We traveled north to our new hutch 
And on the door was a sign 

We're not alive, we're not alive 
We're not at home for pregnant callers (callers) 
We're not alive, we're not alive 
We're not at home for pregnant callers (callers) 

My body double 
My body double 
My body fried, they'll never take it alive