I SHOULD HAVE SEEN THIS COMING

I keep telling them I should have seen this coming. There's a nosy kid next door, who makes it up as he goes along. And you can shout until you're hoarse, but I haven't seen his father lately. And you look like a ghost, and I bet two halves still make a whole. I keep telling them I should have seen this coming. There's a noisy kid next door, who wakes us up every morning. And you can shout until you're hoarse, but I haven't seen his father lately. And you look like a ghost, and I bet two halves still make a hole. I keep telling them I should have seen this coming. What's one less? No one will notice. Just one less, no one will notice.