Drawing Board
I’ll fill your pillow case up with snakesThe man eating kindThough you call yourself a womenI doubt it they would mindOh mindOh mind
There’s just one problem with my planyou spend your nights with another manOh you don’t rest your head in mine no moreI’ve gotta take my plug back to the drawing boardOh my, ohOh, myOh, my, my
Oh ladyI’m a heart acheI’m a desperate plan in handsOh, I’m a blue-print in the sandOh my
You mentioned taking a holiday and I recalled you couldn’t swimSo I booked us scuba diving off the North coast of BelgiumOh myOh my
And I drew an image in my headOf you sinking just like ledBut I never found you washed up on the shoreI’ve gotta take my plug back to the drawing boardOh my, ohOh, oh, myOh, my, my
Oh latelyI’m a heart acheI’m a desperate plan in handsOh I’m a blueprint in the sandOh my
Oh, I’m the one you seldom came to seeOh, I was hiddenOh, I’ve been busy working on my schemeOh, to teach you how to hurt
You said you needed a haircutI recommended Mr ToddOf all the men in this big bad worldHe’s perfect for the jobOh my, ohOh, oh, myOh, my, my
Oh latelyI’m a heart acheI’m a desperate plan in handsOh I’m a blueprint in the sand
Oh latelyI’m a heart acheI’m a desperate plan in handsOh I’m a blueprint in the sand
Oh latelyI’m a heart acheand I haven’t seen you sinceSo now I’m praying that your mince all mine