They Might Be Giants "I Am Not Your Broom" |
Now, Broom, you must now sweep for me the dust it fills my room No, John, I will not sweep for you for I am not your broom. What nonsense are you speaking, Broom? My words you must obey. Another life awaits me and I'm leaving you today I am not your broom, I am not your broom I've had enough, I'm throwing off my chains of servitude I am not your broom, I am not your broom no longer must I sweep for you for I am not your broom hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shhh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh shh. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |