Bought a cub scout manual   Found my favourite chapter   Turning up the stereo   It's time for fun with ropes      Learned our knots from A-Z   Stole my daddy's belts   We'll make our own fun for free   Having fun with ropes      You tell me that I'm sick (you're sick)   As you strap me to the floor   You know it makes my heart quick   I'll come crawling back for more      Well, I'm collecting coloured cord   No macrame for me   Dim the lights and lock the door   And never set me free      You say that I'm not healthy   You think that I'm a creep   Still you tie your knots so tight   I'm too wrapped up to sleep      You tell me that I'm sick (you're sick)   As you strap me to the floor   You know it makes my heart quick   I'll come crawling back for more   And more and more for ever more - yeah!      Well, I'm collecting coloured cord   No macrame for me   Dim the lights and lock the door   And never set me free      You say that I'm not healthy   You think that I'm a creep   Still you tie your knots so tight   I'm too wrapped up to sleep      You tell me that I'm sick (you're sick)   As you strap me to the floor   You know it makes my heart quick   I'll come crawling back for more   And more