[Chorus]
We're singin' hey-hey, nonny-nay
We're singin' hey-hey, nonny-nay
I'm a little teapot
Short and stout
Tip me over
And pour me out

[Verse 1]
It's like at the end of the play and all the actors come out
And they line up and they look at you...
And horrible things have happened to them during the play
And they stand there while you clap
And now what?
What happens next?
And the fire dies
And there were furious winds where he went

[Chorus]
We're singin' hey-hey, nonny-nay
We're singin' hey-hey, nonny-nay
I'm a little teapot
Short and stout
Tip me over
And pour me out
[Verse 2]
All beauty in all it's forms
Funny how hatred
Can also be a beautiful thing
When it's as sharp as a knife
As hard as a diamond
Perfect