and in the end I will end up talking with your accent

you have no rhythm

you have no rhythm

you have no sense of rhythm

you would enjoy it more if you joined the rhythm

you broke the rhythm

he shouted

you have no sense of rhythm

I bumped into the boys they had

pulled off the house of a snail

and waited for the naked snail

to dry out in the midday sun

you broke the rhythm again

you have no sense of rhythm

I have no sense

I have no rhythm

you have no sense of rhythm

I would pull my accordion on the

homemade contraption

to rehearsal

you have no sense of rhythm

he shouted

I have no sense of timing

listen to the rhythm

you have no sense of rhythm

I was late again

my mother said I have no sense

the conductor shouted again

about my lack of rhythm

I also hit a wrong note

bad time

bad timing

one of the boys was walking a fly he caught

with a piece of sewing thread

I have no sense of rhythm

where is your sense of rhythm

a salamander was being tortured

by the boys on the pavement

I have no sense of rhythm