I never wanted to pick my nose,
But somehow I do,
Heaven only knows,
I hope I’m not looking at you.
And if you catch my fingers itching,
At my nostrils pretend,
My head screams twitching,
Oh, here we go again.
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I never wanted to pick my nose,
But somehow I do,
Heaven only knows,
I hope I’m not looking at you.
And if you catch my fingers itching,
At my nostrils pretend,
My head screams twitching,
Oh, here we go again.