Letra

Here comes the book the book of rules if you play this game you won t stay the same you could win your golden teeth be a spinning top use a riding crop Mr. Alphabet says "smile like a weasel as I cover you... cover you in treacle" we all know impatience is a sin. so do as you re told to do, it s SO rewarding to... and you could win the tin man s heart be a chiming clock lie on the chopping block Mr. Alphabet says "give me all your money just to cover you cover you in honey" Don t be afraid There s no marmalade Don t be afraid I wouldn' t even dream of it!
Writer(s): Robert James Smith, Steven Severin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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