The balance swings now, incomplete by
Here here, one or two
A piece of cake upon the plate
Chomped by neither me nor you

We are not alone
In a semi-detached home
Who's that on the phone?
With ma, not alone

Stuff to chew on that's touched by you
Leads me to temptation
The apple pie floats in the sky
By nontoxic irritation

The apple pies look twice as nice
When I'm not around to serve them

Bubblegum strip smeared by your lip

We are now alone
In a semi-detached home
No one on the phone
Kids are now on their own.

Doot doot, doot doot



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Game of Bagatelle song meanings
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