The Quiet One

What kind of drugs have you done tonight?

'Cause you've got a face like a lava light

Gong bell and the bats in the belfry bangin'

I can't ever tell what you're thinking

She gets upset by the setting sun,

And I like you, my little quiet one

I like you

I like when you're quiet

Chitty chatter chat that's the hardest part

And I never knew a real performance artist

But there's a mean streak in your flower basket

I had a question I could never ask it

And I'm as friendly as they come

But I like you, my little quiet one

I like you

I like when you're quiet

I like you

Well I like when you're quiet

I'm gonna tie you up

Grind you up

To keep you here for me, my dear

I want to make you part of my collection

I Want this sturdy little wonder,

Thunder or touch you

But I hope that it never ends

Join the circle and the conversation

Do you need to know me to know my destination

But I'm leaving out the chairs, and the clothes, and the house

But I need someone who cares if I'm around

You can measure my language by the ton,

But I like you, my little quiet one

I like you

I like when you're quiet

I like you

Well I like when you're quiet

I like you

Well I like when you're quiet