Mr. Fingers

i know how it feels when i need a disaster

scenario i cannot have

my magic hand smacks me in the forehead aaaand,

reminds me i can be so bad.

would you believe me if i said it was easy

to file away my better haaaalf.

lock me in a closet with my mittens on,

and watch me while i blow my stack.

wwaaaooooWAooooohhh

now come unlock me you skinny-limbed blue-black stick.

nobody knows that i talk to my fingers

they tell me what i should not do

when i have no pain

i stand on my hands and

i wait for my pain to come

i guess i'll have to give my fingers puppets up.

tell me if you want one

mr. fingers

i arrrgue and look like a fool

get back in my pocket

you're snatching my cool

you make me so nasty

here comes the girl

she's not permitted

to see my world

to see my worlldddd..

excuse me missus.

Iiiii confess i'm loving your architecture.

IiiiSS that why our brother had me arrested.

Iiiifff you see me out on the streets you better get inside! 

GET INSIDE!  wua ah Ohhhh!

never ever tell them deepest secret and they won't ask you to shut up.. ah

mr. fingers

i arrrgue and look like a fool

get back in my pocket

you're snatching my cool

you make me so nasty

here comes the girl

she's not permitted

to see my world

to see my worlldddd..

excuse me missus.

Iiiii confess i'm loving your architecture.

IiiiSS that why our brother had me arrested.

Iiiifff you see my puppets and me you better get inside!  GET INSIDE!  wua ah Ohhhh!

my fingers are numb!

from talking too much!!!

i got ?????