I fill your pillow case up with snakes The man eating kind Though you call your self a woman I doubt it they would mind Oh my, oh Oh my
There's just one problem with my plan You spend your nights with another man No you don't rest your head with mine no more I've gotta take my plot back to the drawing board Oh my, oh Oh, my Oh, my, my
Oh lately, I'm a heart ache I've a desperate plan in hand So I'm a blue-print in the sand Oh my
You mentioned taking a holiday And I recalled you couldn't swim So I booked us scuba diving Off the North coast of Belgium Oh my Oh my
And I drew an image in my head Of you sinking just like lead But I never found you washed up on the shore I've gotta take my plot back to the drawing board Oh my, oh Oh, oh, my Oh, my, my
Oh lately, I'm a heart ache I've a desperate plan in hand So I'm a blue-print in the sand Oh my
Oh, I'm the one you seldom came to see Oh, I was hidden Oh, I've been busy working on my scheme Oh, to teach you how to hurt
You said you needed a haircut I recommended Mr. Todd Of all the men in this big bad world He's perfect for the job Oh my, oh Oh, oh, my Oh, my, my
Oh lately, I'm a heart ache I've a desperate plan in hand So I'm a blue-print in the sand
Oh lately, I'm a heart ache I've a desperate plan in hand So I'm a blue-print in the sand
Oh lately, I'm a heart ache And I haven't seen you since So now I'm praying that you're mince Oh myTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.