They said this fun is near the end
You've worn out welcome way too fast
You better bite your tongue
I need an island
And I need it fast
Some little island
Is all I ask
To put you on
To put you on
Stay there don't move
I think it's got fangs
Watch if they turn
Become the villains
Are you allowed to know
Are we allowed to know
Are you allowed to know
Just an island
Is all I ask
Some little island
A spot to cast
To put you on
To put you on
Force you to go
Some little island
One little island
To put you on
To put you on
To put you on
To put you on
Writer(s): Samuel Loeffler, Peter Loeffler
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