If you ever do it like this, would you change it, would you buy me another cup of tea
Pour a little bit of milk in my brew, come along and sing with me
I love it when you put it in Ollie, but the birdie never had a shrub
Samara Wilson makes out the grub for what he can't be having
He looks like you in the line of milk in the middle of an attractive part
The logic side of what you are not
But you look at me and I look inside your hellish face and I say
I wanna be, wanna be myself, myself today please
Question, are you looking at the mirror in the middle of what you're looking back to be me
Myself, me and I, I wanna be the reason for you to be being a part of what I am
The riddle in the section of the police, the informant section number five
Receive it, make it look a dump, and then you say that you're not me
Because you think it's cruel, it's double L for cruelty
If you think the real weird, the real end bliss is on me
You got the booty call that rhymes and grimes the reason for everybody taking out what's me
You gotta go, gotta go and make it friendly
Old cop call baby, cause I'm going off doing it my own way
You wanna be a bait, me I'll bait
Haven't got a bake of cake, today it's my sister's face
And you don't like my own way
So let's put some milk down
Cause I ain't having a cocktail party, I'll drink, drink, drink, drink a cup of tea mate
Cause I'm happy to be gay, gay and lively with the game
Of being free, of being undeniably cherishedly adopted from a part of what you can't see through
When I am not so wrecked, but I put my cup of tea in the middle and drink it down like a bee
So don't be too frightened of me, cause in the middle I'll be sounding like a cherubs cup of tea
I'm not afraid of what's coming, I'm not afraid of what's coming to me
Cause I'm happy to be gay, gay and lively with the game
Of being free, of being undeniably cherishedly adopted from a part of what you can't see through
When I am not so wrecked, but I put my cup of tea in the middle and drink it down like a bee