Bang Bang Operator, something has come over me.
Ring rang little drummer boy, beat the creep right outta me.
It breathes my breathing. It leaves me teething, baby
I can feel it coming but its nothing I can see
But it’s creeping up on me.
Ring rang little drummer boy, beat the creep right outta me.
It breathes my breathing. It leaves me teething, baby
I can feel it coming but its nothing I can see
But it’s creeping up on me.