You want to have me
Since you think I'm handsome
I have to say
I can understand that
You make gifts to me
And wash my dishes
And I think
That it's good to have you around
But there's still one thing
I can't stand at all
(If) Your wet lips come
Too close to me
Kissing forbidden, Kissing forbidden
Kissing forbidden strictly forbidden
None that has ever seen me
Would have thought this:
Kissing is not allowed with me
Even back in school
I was seven years
And knew girl called Jule
Who was madly in love with me
When I went home
She followed me
And in the break
She even wanted more
She thought she could buy my love
With cheese bread
And then her wet lips
Got close to me
Kissing forbidden ...
And last night in a dream
Tobias walk into the room
I saw huge, wet lips
And I could only scream:
Kissing forbidden