There’s a flower thief in my back yard again,
I’ll grin my teeth to make him stay,
Trap him in my flower bed and then
I’ll feed him with my paraffin.
Feed him with my paraffin.
Stretch my neck to look up to him.
Are we all wrapped up, wrapped up together
Are we all wrapped up, fit for the kill
Are we all wrapped up, stacked up together
Stretch my neck to look up to him
