JEALOUSY

His hands are way too big
Like chimpanzees
When you walk beside him
You seem his detainee
He holds your face
You struggle to breathe
I’m afraid: a little jolt
Can get you beheaded
You’re a tiny frail bird
So light-weighted
Do you wanna die
In his small-heart-cage
I’m sure it ain’t that big
Not more than your eyes are.

Yeah I’m jealous
Oh I’m jealous
‘Cause it’s you and him
When it could be us
I’m jealous
Oh I’m jealous

His nose breathes way too much
His lungs burn more oxygen
You’ll chock on his chest on CO2
Would you sleep with oxygen cylinders?
His arms are bigger than your waist
How will you sustain so much weight?
What’s the point of a love fight?
When you can’t push him an inch away

Yeah you may hide underneath him
In the rain or in the sun

But I’m jealous
Oh I’m jealous
‘Cause it’s you and him
When it could be us
I’m jealous
Oh I’m jealous
Way too much.

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