Don't want to talk about the government. Don't want to talk about some incident. Don't want to talk about some peppermint gum. Don't want to talk about the time to come. Button my lip. 'Til I'm smart enough. Don't raise your hand. 'Cos I'm not offering. It serves you right. Now you are suffering. Give me a chance. To see it though. It all depends on what you hold is true. Button my lip. With your kiss. Don't want to hear some little sniveling. You just don't get what I'm delivering. Maybe you want me. But you know you can't. I'd say 'I want you?. But you know I don't. Button my lip. 'Til I'm old enough. 'Til I'm smart enough. 'Til I'm?. Button my lip. Don't want to come at your beckoning. For any day they'll be a reckoning. Don't want to hear what is impossible. Baby you've become invisible. Button my lip. I've seen those clowns vacant and insolent. I stand accused but I am innocent. I am the mighty and magnificent