Yes I'm a Voodoo Doll
Please don't stick me...
I don't think I can say
I can't find the words...
Her eyes are like mirrors
Reflections into her soul...
I'm cost efficient
The root of all evil...
She's like A raindrop
Falling to the ground...
Your so under my skin
You get on my nerves...
I'm just a cold mess
As hard as they come...
I'm up the creek
Without a paddle...
Sitting on the loo...
Summer holidays,
oh what fun...
Who likes bugs?
They hide everywhere in our house; in your hair...
Compasses in hands across the land;
Let us gather around and make a plan...