Gather around juveniles
Id like to tell a story yall
Have you ever heard of roger
He aint a pretty one you know
One time a clock went ticking
And the floor of oak began to shriek
Tables stacked in venues
And there he was
Suddenly my eyes went turning
And the room just filled with mist
His fierce eyes kept wondering
And mine just screamed "run"
Now every time i go for coffe
I gotta watch for the tick tick ticking
Now my shoulder is not my own
It belongs to him, this man
Tick tick ticking
It was him behind me, yes it was
Tables stacked in venues
And there... Yeah
You better get away from me,
Oh Mr. Roger, you sneaky two faced man
Go far away in one direction and leave me alone
Oh Mr.Roger, we better go
I don't know
I don't know
When you ask me
If the world is as big as him
There's nothing i can do no more
I better run and save myself
I hope he ain't in my fridge
I hope he ain't in my trunk
I hope he aint in my bed
Oh Mr. Roger
You scary creepy man
Suddenly my eyes went turning
And the room just filled with mist
His fierce eyes kept wondering
And mine just screamed "run run run"
Now every time i go for coffe
I gotta watch for the tick tick ticking
Cause you're making me go insane