I met your girlfriend, she's very nice
How could you do this,
you didn't think twice
And I didn't think you'd be so naughty
She gets you so fucked
at the office party
But after 0 .6789,
you look to the mirror for a sneaky line
And then it's okay as
long as nobody sees
The lucky lady on her knees
So keep your hands to yourself
We'd rather die lonely on the shelf
And take yourself back out the door
You're making my flesh creep, you bore
An d when you're zipping up your flies
Zip em up, zip em up, zip em up
You fabricate your next set of lies
Your next set of lies
Cause what if someone told
your daughter
She's got a fuckwit for a father
So keep your hands to yourself
We'd rather die lonely on the shelf
And take yourself back out that door
You're making my flesh creep, you bore
And after all time's moving on
Tick tock, tick tock
And
Desmond
Morris can't be wrong
He surely can't be wrong
And what can you do,
it's in your dreams
It's in your dreams
Why don't you keep it
there and dream?
Dream, dream,
So keep your hands to yourself
dream,
We'd rather die lonely on the shelf
And let your weight back at the door
You're making my flesh creep, you bore
So keep your hands to yourself
We'd rather die lonely on the shelf
And take yourself back out that door
You're making my flesh creep, you bore
So keep your hands to yourself
We'd rather die lonely on the shelf
And take yourself back out that door
You're makin' my flesh creep, you