Ended up in a stranglehold on a pvc chair Too young to realise too young to care Ended up in a stranglehold on a pvc chair Too young to realise too young to care Chased me round the garden with a wooden pole Too young to realise too young to know We used to fight day and night We used to hate each others sight Nothing was said nothing was done Too young Ended up in a stranglehold on a pvc chair Too young to realise too young to care Chased me round the garden with a wooden pole Too young to realise too young to know Wooden blocks flying down the stairs Boiling white face and fuzzy hair We used to fight day and night We used to hate each others sight Nothing was said nothing was done Too young Ended up in a stranglehold on a pvc chair Too young to realise too young to care We used to fight day and night We used to hate each others sight Nothing was said nothing was done Oh too young