If you’re feeling lazy after you’ve just had some toast
You can leave the dishes in the sink, nothing will go wrong
Ignore the sounds of footsteps in the middle of the night
Resist the urge to go downstairs and turn on the lights
Nothing’s going on, there’s nothing here to see
Just you go back upstairs to bed and leaves the cutlery to me
I LIKE LICKING BUTTER OFF A KNIFE
DON’T TELL ME THAT IT’S WRONG IT FEELS RIGHT
I am a little gnome
And I go where I please
I’ll break into your home
When you suspect the least
If you leave out some dishes
In the sink all night
I’ll run into your kitchen
And lick your butter knife
I will lick your butter knife
Don’t think that you can stop me, I’m much too fast for thee
I’ll dance around the kitchen licking butter knives with glee
For I’m a master locksmith and no door can keep me out
With a little gnomey chuckle I’ll skip and dance about
If you have a dog, I know just what to do
I’ll punch him in his stupid face and lick his bowl too!
I am a little gnome
And I go where I please
I’ll break into your home
When you suspect the least
If you leave out some dishes
In the sink all night
I’ll run into your kitchen
And lick your butter knife
I will lick your butter knife