Cos I'm the only one who knows everyone barbecue lungs
None of you know what I'm thinking
Who on earth would believe a word 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 x2
And you stay near the window
Falling out through the floor
Close the door 1 2 3 4
Falling out through the floor x2
It's time for the maths test
I come over to see you at your chair you face up
I reply and politely stare back back
I'm so backward I almost forgot
Why I'm sinking
Falling out through the floor
Close the door 1 2 3 4
Falling out through the floor x2
It's time for the maths test x2
Half the times I lack sound the way I really think of you otherwise
Falling out through the floor
Close the door
It's time for the maths test x4
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