*Bob*finger

[The Eye]

"*Bob*finger" ner, ner, neeerrr

"He's the man, the man with the snidish touch.....a chided touch" ner, ner, ner, ner, neeerrr

"Such-a-scoldfinger" wah, wah, waahh

"Beckons you, to enter his wheelie bin.....but don't fall in" na, na, na, na

"Molten scorn he will pour in your ear.....but his doubts can't disguise what you cheer...for a sales girl, knows when he's dismissed her, it's the dismiss of death, from Mr Scoldfinger" wah, wah, waahh

"Silly girl, beware of his preference of whats's old.....he likes old" ner, ner, ner

"Molten scorn he will pour in your ear.....but his doubts can't disguise what you cheer.....for a bolder girl, knows when he's dissed her.....it's the diss of death, from Mr Scoldfinger" wah, wah, waahh

"Silly girl, watch out for his taste in old.....he rates old...he loves only old...he wears only old...only old...any old...only old...any old...oooooooooooollllllllllllllddddddddddddddd...you've been told" der, der, dum

[Jah Lush]

Oh that's good.

[daizie]

LMAO :))