Caleb Hyles - Don't Tattle on Me lyrics

I can't sleep leap out of bed
Creep down the hall sneak down the steps
Into the creepy creaky basement
And discreetly peek at my gifts open up
What could it be? That motor-mouth
Those rosy cheeks!
A baby talking Tattletail!
Who babbles without fail
But don't tattle on me! Don't tattle on me!
'Cause Mama's sleeping and Mama's scary
No don't you speak! Or I might scream!
'Cause if she finds you
Who knows what she'll do hide and Seek
Under the tree red glowing eyes
Are all I see
Maternal stalker by the stockings
Matricidal children plotting
Charge you, brush you feed you treats
Hey, who's the toy herе? You or me?
Infernal presеnce in the presents
Unsettled machine but don't tattle on me!
Don't tattle on me! 'Cause Mama's listening
And Mama's scary no don't you speak
Or I might scream! 'Cause if she finds you
Who knows what she'll do
Tattletails (Yellow, Purple, and Blue- i think)

No more Mama! No more Mama!
No more Mama! No more Mama!
No more Mama! No more Mama!
No more Mama! No more Mama!

Wound up, like a VHS
Shook up, and I'm in distress
Locked up, in a cardboard box
Broke up, like a shattered pot
Wake up, from a bad, bad dream
Strung up, like a Christmas tree
Messed up, so she got recalled shut up

And don't tattle on me! Don't tattle on me!
'Cause Mama's watching and Mama's scary
Don't make a peep or I might scream!
'Cause if she finds you
You know what she'll do
So don't tattle on me!