Hark! Hark! A lark!
Did Billy Shakespeare bark...
I'm up the creek
Without a paddle...
I'm just a cold mess
As hard as they come...
Your so under my skin
You get on my nerves...
She's like A raindrop
Falling to the ground...
Hello dear friend hello old foe!
Bippity boppity boo, I wonder how I know you...
I'm cost efficient
The root of all evil...
The moment seams dry as time reads on,
The eyes panics, empowered by fears...
Her eyes are like mirrors
Reflections into her soul...
I am your skin
And it's my thrill...
I don't think I can say
I can't find the words...
Yes I'm a Voodoo Doll
Please don't stick me...