The Spot 歌词

A pox upon a chicken or a fight about a bear Would not be worse that what I've seen And what I have to wear It first appeared on my birthday Beneath an empty cocktail tray I scrubbed but found to my dismay A spot that would not go away I got... the spot "Oh what the hell" I seemed to say And laughed a little bit But when I saw the spot had moved I nearly had a fit! A fever froze me in my place When then I found it on my face Curdling my blood I screamed "Be gone or be some heinous dream!" I got... the spot Oblong it interacted With my follicles of hair And now it grows in magnitude And sits upon a chair It sleeps upon my shirt And smiles at me When I get hurt I can't believe that blotch is there! But still I cover it with care I got... the spot