You pick your nose while I'm watching And I'm quite impressed If you pick again, pick one for your friends They're leaving you, leaving you all alone When you're in the mood to do the, stuff that you'll regret When take a knife, it could end your life What goes around always comes around
It's your nose that you're picking It's your choice to pick your nose and think It's groce to pick your nose like that in front of all your so called friends But if it makes you feel better than this story's rather sad
Just let me tell you what I think I think you really stink You took my feelings and went away, stay away Is it enough or do you want some more? I will never open my door for you anymore If you don't change your way, stay away
I don't want to ask you another question About me and you Because you don't care You're acting like a square, is this fair?
Nosepicker told me, plug your finger and keep on picking But don't pick on me, I'm in your dreams in color And I'll stay there for long Forget the time, it's pointing at you You must be bad, must be bad, must be rather sad
Compositores: Erik Hans Olsson, Nikola Sarcevic (Millencolin), Mathias Lars Ake Farm, Fredrik Olof Larsson ECAD: Obra #3611978