Privates (The)
CGCGCGFEA
At your fingertipsOver your shoulderThey don't know what they'veBeen running overThey can't see youFrom where you're sittingYou're just a kittenYou're just a kittenOh, noWell, olly oxen freeI heard you callingWhen you split your headI started runningFor my motherTo call your fatherAnd run right overHe ran right overSoWell, I only turned my headBut I nearly tripped herSo plug all the sockets upAnd go hide the scissorsDon't take another stepThey're going to kill you (repeated)
From Letras Mania