L'importance du pluriel

Close your eye and I'll kiss you

Tomorrow I'll diss you

One night with a cyclop will do

And when I'll run away
You'll be blinking anyway

And I'll stop all my drinking thanks to you

All my drinking, will stop thanks to you
What was I thinking, fucking one-eyed Sue

I'll just pretend I'm not seeing

The eye that you're missing

And hear all the people go "eew!"
And while I'll run away

You'll be crying anyway

And I'll stop all my drinking thanks to you

All my drinking, will stop thanks to you

What was I thinking, fucking one-eyed Sue