You're vile, you're
And his impurity it was a gathering gloom
She's got so much insecurity
It's true what people say
In their own way
How could you get satisfaction
God protect the ones who help themselves
In her bedroom
Fee fi fo
He was sitting in her bedroom
From the body of a child?
Obscure
From the body of a child?
Obscure
Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?
So innocent and pure?
He has got so much to answer for
Fee fi fo
In their own way
And it makes her sick to her mind
And I often wondered to myself
And I often wondered to myself
It's true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
It's true what people say
And now what should she do
In their own way
Fee fi fo
How could you touch something
How could you get satisfaction
It's true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
To answer for, to ruin a child's mind
You're a vile, sick
In their own way
How could you touch something
Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?
God protect the ones who help themselves
So innocent and pure?