I want to tie you up
And crave you up
To keep you here for me
I want to make you lie
I already be let it be let it be let it be

What kind of drugs have you done tonight
Cause you've got a face like a lava light
Gong bell and the bats in the belfry banging
I can't ever tell what you're thinking
She gets upset by the setting sun
And I like you my little quiet one

I like you I like when you're quiet

Well chili chowder chow that's the hardest partest
And I never knew you were a performance artist
But there's a mean streak in your flower basket
I had a question I could never ask
And I'm as friendly as they come
But I like you my little quiet one

I like you I like when you're quiet
I like you well I like when you're quiet

I'm gonna tie you up
And crave you up
To keep you hear for me and my dear
I want to make you a part of my
Collection by on high
Won't just stand there and wonder
Or fumble and touch you
No matter how bad this never ends

Well join the circle of the conversation
Do you need to know it's a normal desperation
I've given up the chairs and the clothes and the house
But I need someone who cares if I'm around
And you can measure my language by the tongue
But I like you my little quiet one

I like you I like when you're quiet
I like you well I like when you're quiet
I like you well I like when you're quiet

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Writer(s): MARK JOSEPH MULCAHY