Ended up in a stranglehold on a pvc chair
Too young to realise too young to care
Ended up in a stranglehold on a pvc chair
Too young to realise too young to care
Chased me round the garden with a wooden pole
Too young to realise too young to know
We used to fight day and night
We used to hate each others sight
Nothing was said nothing was done
Too young
Ended up in a stranglehold on a pvc chair
Too young to realise too young to care
Chased me round the garden with a wooden pole
Too young to realise too young to know
Wooden blocks flying down the stairs
Boiling white face and fuzzy hair
We used to fight day and night
We used to hate each others sight
Nothing was said nothing was done
Too young
Ended up in a stranglehold on a pvc chair
Too young to realise too young to care
We used to fight day and night
We used to hate each others sight
Nothing was said nothing was done
Oh too young