Il testo della Scareball

Hold that jinx
Back like a rabbit to the hutch

Scareball
Never heard a story quite so tall before
Scareball
This story started small

Hold that bag
The impression of langour
You have bound my heart
With an impression of practices

You're a scareball
Sheets up on face
In dreams
It includes your nose
Blowing with a handkerchief
Read about chinese business practices
You have bound your heart
With a impression of langour

Cold cold cold bar
Open special
Shrimp surround
East to us
Andrew his life is remote
Code owe you overload
In passion inference
You cannot express
Et al
Et al
You're a scareball
Scareball, scareball
Bah bah bah
Round it up x 2.