Have a cup of tea to pass the time It doesn't pass enough so I have nine And everything to do Is done for you And there is nothing left for me Outside this room And it's 'cause secretly I know I'll be home soon And that's true
Have another cup to celebrate It doesn't cheer me up so I have eight Put my stuff in the washing machine And, you know, when it goes in dirty It comes out clean There's not much on the TV this afternoon Except Boone
In my room There's not a lot to do So if I let you in Please don't touch anything And if you're in my room There isn't much to do So if I let you in Don't touch a thing
Everything to do Is done for you And there is nothing left for me Outside this room And you know nothing in this world Compares to you And there is nothing left for you Outside this room And it's like everything you do Is done for you And there is nothing left for me Outside this room And you know nothing in this world Compares to you And there is nothing left for you Outside this room