I dont even see But it doesnt set me free... -One, Two, Three,... I still remember, When another look around the house made me see a new member It is not my defender... Its a pretender! Dont you see? It counts to three One.. Two,.. Three... It doesnt let you be And you wont find a key Even if you dont agree, It'll come back and count to three One Two Three See? You still dont believe in its degree Call me insane But it will remain, In its position, In its spot, And it will plot You might get hot You could think youre in a pot But youre not, Youre about to rot