Bought a cub scout manual Found my favourite chapter Turning up the stereo It`s time for fun with ropes
Learned our knots from A-Z Stole my daddy`s belts We`ll make our own fun for free Having fun with ropes
You tell me that I`m sick (you`re sick) As you strap me to the floor You know it makes my heart quick I`ll come crawling back for more
Well, I`m collecting coloured cord No macrame for me Dim the lights and lock the door And never set me free
You say that I`m not healthy You think that I`m a creep Still you tie your knots so tight I`m too wrapped up to sleep
You tell me that I`m sick (you`re sick) As you strap me to the floor You know it makes my heart quick I`ll come crawling back for more And more and more for ever more - yeah!
Well, I`m collecting coloured cord No macrame for me Dim the lights and lock the door And never set me free
You say that I`m not healthy You think that I`m a creep Still you tie your knots so tight I`m too wrapped up to sleep
You tell me that I`m sick (you`re sick) As you strap me to the floor You know it makes my heart quick I`ll come crawling back for more And more
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