Mighty Boosh (The)

Trapped In A Box
Trapped in a box by a cockney nutjob Have a cup of tea...have a cup of tea Iá­m the hitcher Let me put you in the picture Creeping in your room in the dead of night With me solo polo vision Iá­m a cockney geezer...alright speed, bleed ya Iá­ll do the ripper, when he watches you nip her I taught him how to slice I cut him up a treat Pound your banana (two pound your pear) Pound your banana (two pound your pear) Pound your banana (two pound your pear) Cor me shivers with your melons...oh yeah Coming in strong like a freakshow nightmare Dancing skeletons - white, blue and yella á«uns Moving through the shadows with the speed of a cat And if you cross us weá­ll cut ya And you ainá­t gonna like that... Iá­m bad juju I use voodoo if I choose to I harness the forces of evil to abuse you With power, a bellow, an evil magnet Sucking up your soul And you ainá­t gonna like that. From Letras Mania