The Quiet One

What kind of drugs have you done tonight?
'Cause you’ve got a face like a lava light
Gong bell and the bats in the belfry banging
Yeah, I can’t ever tell what it is that you’re thinking
She gets upset by the setting sun
I like you my little quiet one
I like you
I like when you’re quiet
I like you
I like when you’re quiet
Chili chow chowder that’s the hardest partest
And I never knew that you were a performance artist
And there’s a mean streak in your flower basket
I had a question but I could never ask you
Yeah, I’m as friendly as they come
But I like you my little quiet one
I like you
I like when you’re quiet
I like you
I like when you’re quiet
I’m gonna tie you up and then cradle you
To keep you here for me my dear
I wanna make you a part of my collection but I
Won’t disturb you or wonder or fumble or touch you
No matter how bad this never ends, this never ends
So join in the circle of our conversation
Do you need to know me to know my desperation
I’ve given up the clothes and the chairs and the house
But I need someone who cares if I’m not around
You can measure my language by the tongue
But me, I like you my little quiet one
I like you
I like when you’re quiet