Thrill through the titillation you and he share,
Where breasts and penises are bouncing.
You fear someone understands you,
And won't relieve me,
So I go out on the razzle.
Finally I panic, lose my head, and run off.
And everyday when night falls I sing my song,
Walla, walla, walla, wa!!!
Until I become the panties you never change.
I will forgive you for the fist you plant in my face,
Because you and I are in the same pain,
That a single song cannot cure.
So I make my decision….
And everyday when night falls I sing my song,
Walla, walla, walla, wa!!!
Unless I become the panties you never change.
So, I stop and calm down,
Slowly, quietly….
But all this is just revenge against the daylight,
As I am small like a mouse,
Only in the night,
Stealing over your feet.