Close the Door

Cos I'm the only one who knows everyone barbecue lungs 
None of you know what I'm thinking 
Who on earth would believe a word you say?
You're disturbed in a strange fascinated way 
You're disturbed, I think you're disturbed 

I've told you once 
To switch all the lights off 
You never believe that 
You never believe that 

And you stay near the window 
Falling out through the floor 
Close the door (1, 2, 3, 4) 
Falling out through the floor 
Falling out through the floor 

It's time for the maths test 
I come over to see you, at your chair you face up 
I reply and politely stare back, back 
I'm so backward I almost forgot 
Why I'm sinking 

Falling out through the floor 
Close the door (1, 2, 3, 4) 
Falling out through the floor 
Falling out through the floor 

It's time for the maths test 
It's time for the maths test 
Half the times I lack sound the way I really think of you otherwise... 
Falling out through the floor 
Close the door 
It's time for the maths test 
It's time for the maths test 
It's time for the maths test 
It's time for the maths test