Nosepicker
You pick your nose while I'm watching
And I'm quite impressed
If you pick again
Pick one for your friends
They're leaving you
Leaving you all alone
When you're in the mood to the
Stuff that you'll regret
Then take a knife
It could end your life
What goes around
Always goes around
It's your nose
It's your nose that you are picking
It's your choice
It's your choice to pick your nose
I think it's groce
Just let me tell you what I think
I think that you really stink
You took my feelings and went away
Stay away
Is it enough or do you want some more
I will never open my door
For you anymore if you don't change your way
So, so stay away
It's your nose
It's your nose that you are picking
It's your choice
It's your choice to pick your nose
I thinks it groce to pick your nose like that
In front of your so called friends
But if it makes you feel better
Then the story is rather sad
I don't want to ask you another question
About me and you
Because you don't care
You're acting like a square
Is this fair?
Is this fair?
Nosepicker told me
Plug your finger in and keep on picking
But don't pick on me
I'm in your dreams
Your dreams in colour
And I'll think I'll stay there for long
Forget the time, it's pointing at you
You must be bad
You must be bad
Must be rather sad
And I'm quite impressed
If you pick again
Pick one for your friends
They're leaving you
Leaving you all alone
When you're in the mood to the
Stuff that you'll regret
Then take a knife
It could end your life
What goes around
Always goes around
It's your nose
It's your nose that you are picking
It's your choice
It's your choice to pick your nose
I think it's groce
Just let me tell you what I think
I think that you really stink
You took my feelings and went away
Stay away
Is it enough or do you want some more
I will never open my door
For you anymore if you don't change your way
So, so stay away
It's your nose
It's your nose that you are picking
It's your choice
It's your choice to pick your nose
I thinks it groce to pick your nose like that
In front of your so called friends
But if it makes you feel better
Then the story is rather sad
I don't want to ask you another question
About me and you
Because you don't care
You're acting like a square
Is this fair?
Is this fair?
Nosepicker told me
Plug your finger in and keep on picking
But don't pick on me
I'm in your dreams
Your dreams in colour
And I'll think I'll stay there for long
Forget the time, it's pointing at you
You must be bad
You must be bad
Must be rather sad
Credits
Writer(s): Fredrik Olof Larzon, Erik Hans Ohlsson, Nikola Sarcevic, Mathias Lars Farm
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