Mr Harris what does he do
Now that his friends are sniffing glue
Does he shout and call them names
Or as a kid was he just the same
Jennifer I'm in love with you
What the hell am I supposed to do
Don't look like that you don't understand
I couldn't even hold your hand
Mr Harris hates anything soft
Will he ever get up and turn us off
Or turn us over to the other side
Does Mr Harris have something to hide
Jennifer walks into my dream
Shuts her eyes and starts to scream
I ring bells pull strings wave flags
And bring escape in paper bags
Mr Harris is losing touch
He never will amount to much
I feel I feel his breath and try to shout
I'm hoping that he'll let me out
Jennifer can you hear me say
You are so many miles away
Don't close your lips when you open your teeth
I like to feel the white beneath
Mr Harris seems a sensible sort
The point of pop is to keep it short
A telephone and a motorbike
The kind of girl your mother would like
It is bad it seems to me to rely on electricity
It only takes one little girl to destroy everything in the world
It only takes one little girl to destroy everything in the world
It only takes one little girl to destroy everything in the world