Can't Work You Out

well I've seen 'em all little mamma from the broken hearted to the mad and no stethoscope of meter's gonna put it right in my head no I can't work you out and it's making me a little sad well you terrorise everybody with the blunt end of a knife who you gonna kill little mamma have you got somebody in mind no I can't work you out and I'm not even gonna try now I've seen it all little mamma and my best and only advice is keep out of reach of children till I tell you otherwise no I can't work you out and I'm not even gonna try