Quirk (original Version) Lyrics

Theatre Of Tragedy Quirk (original Version)

You act a pansy, pushover
Do live your fancy, go lower
Who is that, someone says your name
Cause you seem chancy, moreover
The call is mine

I'm gonna get you up
I wanna get on top
The call is mine

On the skew, you're dancing all over
You are the anti-fashion statement
In a blue suit, and orange pullover
Cause you look like my old dog Rover

The call is mine

I'm gonna get you up
I wanna get on top
The call is mine