We're doing yoga, how should I love you?
I think I'm dancing with a murderer
I think I'm dancing with a killer
Her name is Cinnamon, Cinnamon
Cinnamon thinks that all men are crazy
But wants me to be the father of her children
Murderer
I think I'm dancing with a crazy woman
Her name is Cinnamon, Cinnamon
Cinnamon breaks all hearts
After all, she thought I was the worst
And you're magicing like a genie
Today you look like a teeny
Tomorrow you run like a...