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Fe Fi Fo FumMy head is clouded in uncertaintyYou're telling me I've been a fool I came home early just to catch you out But there I find you all alone Chorus: But Fee Fi Fo Fum I smell the blood of an englishman Your hair is raggy and you're looking flush You say you're working really hard To make the place look nice when I get home My accusation breaks your heart. Chorus Thrown into confusion, looks like you're alone Reality, illusion, paranoia home grown But I can't help but feel that you've lied. Those tell tale smudges on your lipstick You're looking flustered and confused Protest your innocence and love for me And yet I feel I'm being used. Chorus |