♫♫♫♫♫
I'll pick up a fight
just for you to smell
The fumes of my
strawberry perfume
I'm not obsessed, why assume
I'll wait hours and hours
for my flowers?
Something you say
that's ours (ours)
I know looks can
really deceive
But I promise
I'm not that crazy
Rum-pa-pum, rum-pa-pum
Rum-pa-pum, rum-pa-pum
Remember all the hearts
they'd stolen
And how many they'd broken
Rum-pa-pum, rum-pa-pum
Rum-pa-pum, rum-pa-pum
I'll pick up a fight
just for you to smell
The fumes of my
strawberry perfume
I'm not obsessed, why assume
I'll wait hours and hours
for my flowers?
Something you say
that's ours (ours)
