I like it    I don't like it

I bring you plates from rome
You say they look fantastic
I say were having fun
Nothing like that italian plastic

I bring you rocks and flowers
You say they look pathetic
You pick me up at night
I dont feel pathetic

When you wake up with me
Ill be your glass of water
When you stick up for me
Then youre my bella bambina

I say were on a trip
Looks like were on vacation
I say were having fun
In our little constellation

When you wake up with me
Ill be your glass of water
When you stick up for me

Then Ill be your bella bambino, your man from the moon
Ill be your little boy running with that egg on his spoon
Ill be your soul surviver, your worst wicked friend
Ill be your piggy in the middle, stick with you till the end

When you wake up with me
Ill be your glass of water
When you stick up for me
The youre my bella bambina

Who ya gonna take to the ball tonight?
Who ya gonna take to the dance tonight?
Who ya gonna take to the dance tonight?
Who ya gonna take to the dance tonight, tonight?