(Feat. Tim Burgess)
I am the count and know right was
I'm coming to eat your little kids
Left 3 pigs at the side of the road
I could let them scream
Of ... better blow your house down
and if you do not let me in
For I could not fit you all into my mouth
Oh I cannot fit you all into my mouth
I am the whose your own back bed
I'm coming to eat your little kids
I left my fish at the side of the road
I would not let them swim
Of ... better blow your house down
and if you do that let me in
Oh I could not fit you all into my mouth
Oh I could not fit you all into my mouth
I am the count lone white wolf
I'm coming to eat your little kids
Left 3 pigs at the side of the road
I could not let them scream
Of ... better blow your house down
and if you do not let me in
Left 3 pigs at the side of the road
I could let them scream
Of ... better blow your house down
and if you do not let me in.