Hey, you tickled me.
As I party around,
You looked at me.
Was I being hard-headed?
You still smiled at me.
You beg and pleaded,
Didn’t know YOU WERE ANGRY.
Hey, you tickled me.
When I was joking,
You hated me.
When I was looking,
You snobbed me.
You’ve got my feelings hurting,
And you said YOU’RE JUST KIDDING.
Tickle, tickle, tickle
Is it a sign of care?
Tickle, tickle, tickle
Or is it a warning dare?
Literally and ironically,
Hey, you’re tickling me.
Should I be mad or be happy?
This game has lost our sensitivity.