Uh uh uh uh!
He's left alone again!
Uh uh uh uh!
She'll never understand!
Bob Andrew,
that's the way he acts when Simpson's not at home.
He never stops to wave the flag,
there's sitting there alone.
He wakes up from his wooden bed,
pouring pop some tea instead.
Now he's turning on the TV,
set the radio as well.
Suddenly he noticed that it's ringing in a bell.
Rush into the kitchen door,
find out what he's looking for.
It's just another kid next door with
magazines full of said uh uh uh uh!
Uh uh uh uh!
He's left alone again!
Uh uh uh uh!
She'll never understand!
Uh uh uh uh!
He's left alone again!
Now he's crawling round the corners hunting bones and fallen hair.
And not a single grain of dust he expects to be spared.
Meantime he reflects upon their weak economy.
How all the cleaning work is done in a dust
laundry.
It has to be all perfect when she finally comes back again.
This is an
hand-paid husband and they're doing what they do.
Uh uh uh uh!
He's left alone again!
Uh uh uh uh!
She'll never understand!
Uh uh uh uh!
He's left alone again!
Never like pornography,
fights for equal liberty.
It's our responsibility to strive against fragility.
Cause inside of Angel Marcia,
I see her almost everywhere.
Cause inside of Angel Marcia,
I see her almost everywhere.
Uh uh uh uh!
He's left alone again!
Uh uhh uh!
She'll never understand.
Uh uh uh uh!
He's left alone again! Uh uh uh uh!