| Close The Door 'Cos I'm the one that knows everyone, BBQ lungs None of you know what I'm thinking Who on Earth would believe a word that you say You disturbed in a strange facinated way You're disturbed, I think you're disturbed I've told you once to switch all the lights off You never believe that, you never believe that I need to stay near the window Phone me at 3 or 4 Close the door (1,2,3,4) Phone me at 3 or 4, phone me at 3 or 4 It's time for the math test I come over to you, at your chair you face up I reply and politely stare back Back, I'm so backwards I almost forgot why I'm sinking Phone me at 3 or 4 Close the door (1,2,3,4) Phone me at 3 or 4, phone me at 3 or 4 It's time for the math test It's time for the math test lyrics by Roddy Woomble |