Twisting, turning, squirming, yearning
Why can't they let me be
Cluttering, muttering, clanging and banging
What have they done to me

Over and over they run around
Dancing their little twirl
Put me this way, no, no, that way
Their song goes on and on

They jump around to tantalise
Here I look much better
Turn me round, now add this one
Is this the way you want us

So when they start to get too loud
I put my pen to paper
Write them down just like they sound
And get some peace till later