Idlewild "Close the Door" |
cos I'm the one who knows everyone barbeque lungs none of you know what I'm thinking who on earth would believe a word that you say you're disturbed in a strange fascinated way you're disturbed, I think you're disturbed I've told you once to switch all the lights off you never believe that you never believe that you stay near the window phone me at 3 or 4 close the door (1, 2, 3, 4) phone me at 3 or 4 phone me at 3 or 4 it's time for the maths test I come over to you, at your chair you face up I reply politely "stare back" back I'm so backward I almost forgot why I'm sinking Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |