First the mole's leg grows
no matter how much they throw at me
But they have to put effort
They already invented a thousand mitotes
They ask for chichi and do not answer
They don't want to find the baby
For me to throw in the towel
That I continue with my pulls
For him to leave the work
Not just any hook gets stuck
They already invented a thousand mitotes
They ask for chichi and do not answer
They don't want to find the baby