You want to have me
Because you think I'm good-looking
I've got to say
I don't blame you there
You give me gifts
And help me wash the dishes
And I think
That I've got it good with you
But there's a little thing,
That I couldn't stand at all
If your moist lips
Come too close to me
Kissing forbidden, kissing forbidden
Kissing forbidden, strictly forbidden
No one who knows me
Would ever believe
Kissing just isn't allowed with me.
As early as elementary school
I was seven years old
There was this girl named Jule
She was totally in love with me
I would go home
And she would be following me
And during recess
She wanted even more
She thought that she
Could buy me1 with cheese breads
And then her moist lips
Came close to me
And last night in a dream
Tobias came through the door
I saw big moist lips
And I could only scream
1. i.e. "could buy my affection"