Fee fi fo
The cranberriesShe smells his body,
And it makes her sick to her mind.
He has got so much to answer for
To answer for, to ruin a child's life.
How could you touch something
So innocent and pure, obscure?
How could you get satisfaction,
From the body of a child?
You're vile, you're …
It's true what people say -
God protect the ones,
Who help themselves in their own way,
It's true what people say -
God protect the ones,
Who help themselves in their own way …
He was sitting in her bedroom,
In her bedroom,
And now what should she do?
She's got so much insecurity,
And his impurity … it was a gathering gloom …
How could you touch something,
So innocent and pure, obscure?
How could you get satisfaction,
From the body of a child?
You're vile, sick …
It's true what people say -
God protect the ones,
Who help themselves in their own way,
I often wonder to myself …
Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?
It's true what people say -
God protect the ones,
Who help themselves in their own way,
I often wonder to myself …
Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?
Fee, fi, fo
Fee, fi, fo …
Fee, fi, fo
Fee, fi, fo …
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