Baby let me in
I’m knocking on the door door
I see you waiting
Your scratching at the floor floor
I really like you, you should know
But why do you need handwritten love-letter notes?
What time do you want me round?
Cus bad bad company is still company now
Don’t roll those pretty yes at me
What did i, what did i do?
Oh honey was i too wicked sweet for you?
Little boys going to make some noise
Throw your toys
Go let your hair down you pinky!
Pinky boy with your crooked voice
Write her back or ill decapitate your toys
Send her a letter, letter
And let her write you back
I thought you were cool
I guess you never had the knack
Pinky boy with your cooky joints
Write her back or ill refrigerate the noise
Send her a letter, letter
And let her write you back
You killer, your killing her cat
Oh babe look at my head
Its stuck in your cat door door
You say “Forget it don’t fret it”
Thank god cuz i was bored
Go home, you drive
We’re done, don’t cry
I’ll eat those pinky girls
For dinner, sallow down them pearls
I’ll eat those pinky girls, my girl, my girl
I’m chocking on your curls
Little boys
Go make some noise
Throw your toys
Go let your hair down pinky
Pinky boy with your crooked voice
Write her back or ill decapitate your toys
Send her a letter, letter
And let her write you back
I thought you were cool
I guess you never had the knack
Pinky boy with your cooky joints
Write her back or ill refrigerate the noise
Send her a letter, letter
And let her write you back
You killer, your killing her cat
Oh, oh
Your killing her cat
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Are you a pinky boy?
A little pinky boy
Are you a pinky boy?
Get me a pinky boy
Are you a pinky boy with cooky joints?
Are you a pinky boy with the dress up toys?
Are you a pinky?
Are you a pinky?
Are you a pinky boy with the jizzy corduroys?
And a tiny saveloy
Crying to his kiddy toys
If you know a pinky boy
Scream a lot and make a noise
You little pinky! boy
Are you a pinky boy?
Are you a pinky boy?
You little pinky boy
Are you a pinky boy?
You little pinky boy
Your killing her cat
Pinky boy with your crooked voice
Write her back or ill decapitate your toys
send her a letter, letter
and let her write you back
I thought you were cool
I guess you never had the knack
Pinky boy with your cooky joints
Write her back or ill refrigerate the noise
Send her a letter, letter
And let her write you back
You killer, your killing her cat