Doola and Dawla, they live in my shoes
So how come Doola don't come out and play
And how come Dawla don't talk no more
Doola dropped me in it!
Dawla poked my eye!
Doola made me do it!
Dawla made me cry!
Those dolls been messing with her head
She said they told her everything that was said
Chucking stones, breaking window panes
Chopping worms and nicking from her dad
Two to one and one is three
Are you you or are you me?
East wind tugging on her leg
Make her crazy, makin' her beg
Live in her conscience
Sleep in her bed
It's like they're living
but she wanted them dead
Two to one and one is three
Are you you or are you me?
He makes us listen when we wanna talk
Makes us sit down when we wanna walk
It's like a fish hook stuck in your throat
We wanna swim but we're stuck in this boat
Two to one and one is three
Are you you or are you -- me?
You're always there hanging around
Always nagging, making stupid sounds
I wanna fuck you up, kick you to the ground
Squashed like a snail, a fish that's drowned
Two to one and one is three
Are you you or are you me?
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