Ladybirds & Ladygirls - Timid Tiger

Writing a poem about an innocent girl

I couldn`t connect my way home

I didn`t know which way was wrong

That`s how i landed in her arms

An uncle affair to a digital male

The weather is good since you`re gone

You better know what you might know

And if its true its time to go

Beat it on beat it on

You`re my beatles song

I`m your ladybird you`re my ladygirl

A dinner support an arobic award

A couple of prawns and i`m gone

And i collect the morning sun

Just for the moments we have none

My dinner supreme is for the morning machine

Another report and i grow

Out of my room into my soul

Into a land where bugs can`t go

Beat it on beat it on

You`re my beatles song

I`m your ladybird you`re my ladygirl