The Quiet One

I wanna tie you up,

And grind you up,

To keep you here for me,

I wanna make you lie,

Oh let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be,

What kind of drugs have you done tonight,

Cause you've got a face like a lava light,

Gong bell and the bats in the belfry banging,

I can't ever tell what you're thinking,

She gets upset by the setting sun,

And I like you my little quiet one,

I like you,

I like when you're quiet,

Well chili chowder chow that's the hardest partest,

And I never knew you were a performance artist,

But theres a mean streak in your flower basket,

I had a question I could never ask you,

And I'm as friendly as they come,

But I like you my little quiet one,

I like you,

I like when you're quiet,

I like you,

Well I like when you're quiet,

I'm gonna tie you up,

And grind you up,

To keep you hear for me and my dear,

I wanna make you a part of my,

Collection by on high,

Won't just stand there and wonder,

Or fumble and touch you,

But I hope that this never ends,

Well join the circle of the conversation,

Do you need to know it's a normal desperation,

I've given up the chairs and the clothes and the house,

But I need someone who cares if I'm around,

And you can measure my language by the tongue,

But I like you my little quiet one,

I like you,

I like when you're quiet,

I like you,

Well I like when you're quiet,

I like you,

Well I like when you're quiet,.