(Feelin' Anti-Social) Lockdown Blues
Lyrics
I hear you knockin', knockin' on my door
I thought I told you not to come round here no more
I'm isolatin', baby, I'm keepin' to myself
I want to make it clear you're not welcome here
You're no good for my health
No use in trying, I won't let you in
Don't want to touch you 'cause I don't know where you've been
Maybe it's paranoia - but I see you as a threat
The whites of your eyes make my temperature rise
I'm playing hard to get.
Oh! - keep your distance, stay your side of the fence
I wouldn't touch you with a long barge pole
No offense!
I got my YouTube, I got my Zoom
I've got a TV in the living room
I've got a fridge and a freezer and some tins I bought in '96
So forget the rendezvous - I wash my hands of you
'Cause you make me sick!
Writer(s): Keith Washington
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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