I'll stir it up
With a tiny spoon


You want me to say
"You want some more?"
It may be poisonous for you


I'll stir it up
With a silver spoon


You want me to say
"You want some more?"

Well, it may be poisonous for you

Dropping down

Dropping down, ah...

My tears

Like syrup

"You want some more?"

Look, it's dissolving
You know may be poisonous for you


Your tea will
Be weakened
And get cold