The Ballad of Ben Ayre by The Earls of Mars Lyrics
I Drew A Picture
I Drew A Picture
I Drew A Picture And I’m Sending It To You
The Dog That Bit You
The Dog That Bit You
The Dog That Bit You And You’re Chopping It In Two
I Wrote A Sonnet
I Wrote A Sonnet
I Wrote A Sonnet Telling Of My Love For You
You Didn’t Want It
You Said You Didn’t Want It
What Do You Mean You Didn’t Want It
What The Fuck Is Wrong With You?
I Made A Potion
A Magic Potion
A Secret Potion From An Ancient Voodoo Tribe
A Piece of Your Hair
And The Clothes That You Wear
But Still You Didn’t Love Me So You’re Gonna Have To Die
I Chop Off Your Head
I Drew A Picture
I Drew A Picture And I’m Sending It To You
The Dog That Bit You
The Dog That Bit You
The Dog That Bit You And You’re Chopping It In Two
I Wrote A Sonnet
I Wrote A Sonnet
I Wrote A Sonnet Telling Of My Love For You
You Didn’t Want It
You Said You Didn’t Want It
What Do You Mean You Didn’t Want It
What The Fuck Is Wrong With You?
I Made A Potion
A Magic Potion
A Secret Potion From An Ancient Voodoo Tribe
A Piece of Your Hair
And The Clothes That You Wear
But Still You Didn’t Love Me So You’re Gonna Have To Die
I Chop Off Your Head