[Verse 1]
Coming back from surgery
Coming up on seventeen
Some kind of heart-plasty or maybe a lobotomy
Coming back from surgery
Coming up on seventeen
I don't remember how I looked before he got to me
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
Coming up on twenty-three
Cut a piece of skin from me
Never have to wait in line; they never seem to know it's me
And he's standing over me
Wide awake and clenching teeth
"Now it's time," he says, "for you to open up so I can see"

[Chorus]
Caked all, caked all over
Caked all, caked all over
Caked all, caked all over
Caked all, caked all over

[Verse 3]
Coming up on twenty-three
Cut a piece of skin from me
Never have to wait in line; they never seem to know it's me
And he's standing over me
Wide awake and clenching teeth
"Now it's time," he says, "for you to open up so I can see"
[Chorus]
Caked all, caked all over
Caked all, caked all over
Caked all, caked all over
Caked all, caked all over