I know how it feels when I need a disaster scenario I cannot have   My magic hand smacks me in the forehead and reminds me I can be so bad   Would you believe me if I said it was easy to file away my better half?   Lock me in a closet with my mittens on and watch me while I blow my stack      Now come unlock me you skinny-limbed blue-black stick      Nobody knows that I talk to my fingers   They tell me what I should not do   When I have no past I stand on my hands and wait for the pain to come   I guess I'll have to give my finger puppets up   Tell me if you want one      Mr. Fingers, I argue and look like a fool   Get back in my pocket   You're sketching my cool   You make me so nasty   Here comes the girl   She's not permitted to see my world   To see my world      Excuse me, missus   I confess I'm loving your architecture   Is that why your brother had me arrested?   If you see me out on the streets    You better get inside   Get inside      Never ever tell them your darkest secret   And they won't ask you to shut up      Mr. Fingers, I argue and look like a fool   Get back in my pocket   You're sketching my cool   You make me so nasty   Here comes the girl   She's not permitted to see my world   To see my world      Excuse me, missus   I confess I'm loving your architecture   Is that why your brother had me arrested?   If you see my puppets and me   You better get inside   Get inside      My fingers are numb from talking too much