Songtext von Little Freak

Little freak, you Jezebel You sit high atop of the kitchen counter Stay green a little while You bring blue lights to dreams Starry haze, crystal ball Somehow you've become some paranoia A wet dream, just dangling But your gift is wasted on me I was thinking about who you are Your delicate point of view I was thinking about you I'm not worried about where you are Or who you'll go home to I'm just thinking about you Just thinking about you Did you dress up for Halloween? I spilled beer on your friend, I'm not sorry A golf swing and a trampoline Maybe we'll do this again Tracksuit and a ponytail You hide the body all that yoga gave you Red wine and a ginger ale But you would make fun of me for sure I was thinking about who you are Your delicate point of view I was thinking about you I'm not worried about where you are Or who you'll go home to I'm just thinking about you I disrespected you I jumped in feet first And I landed too hard A broken ankle, karma rules You never saw my birthmark I was thinking about who you are Your delicate point of view I was thinking about you I'm not worried about where you are Or who you'll go home to I'm just thinking about you Just thinking about you Just thinking about you