I try so hard to get to you But it never really seems to matter what I do Stand on my head bend over backwards too Some times I talk until my face turns blue
Oh what a pity Oh what a shame Me and the skirts always turn out the same A little bit angry A little bit tame Me and the skirts always turned out the same
What were you thinking when you saw the light Were you surprised to find the world outside I felt so sorry for your little head Was it depressing to just stay in bed
Oh what a pity Oh what a shame Me and the skirts always turn out the same A little bit angry A little bit tame Me and the skirts always turned out the same
Oh what a pity Oh what a shame Me and the skirts always turn out the same A little bit angry A little bit tame Me and the skirts always end up the same