The world Knock knock The economy Knock **** ***** up I say Knock knock knock
The girl's made of glass Her world's made of twigs When you knock-knocked The damage that it did
She doesn't like the Kit-Kat She doesn't like your cat She doesn't like the government, the business, the school, the tax She has a few cute things she likes She likes herself sometimes But a little girl with crazy views Like her Fragile Will die