The Blob - Groovie Ghoulies

Well you’re a lot like The Blob

You’ve got a simple mind

You just want to possess my body and mind

Well you’re a lot like The Blob

You know, those gold teeth and fat sideburns

Once you start to grow on someone

You feel kind of cursed

I offered you my heart

You took that and my soul

You took me to the movies

And I’ll take you to the North Pole

Well you’re a lot like The Blob