Lyrics

He's a man with a plan
Doing the best he can
He's obsessed with the lines
And all the signs
What a star
He parks his car
Outside your place
To steal your space

Parker T
Parker T
He got a problem
With his OCD
Parker T
Parker T
He don't care
Cos he can't see

What can you say in kind
To change his mind
When the neighbour calls
From across the walls
What a star
He parks his car
Outside your place
To steal your space

Parker T
Parker T
He got a problem
With his OCD
Parker T
Parker T
He stung me
Like a bee

Instrumental

So remember
Your sisters and brothers
Don't go around
Affecting others
I don't worry
You know its funny
He lives six streets away
He got ten spaces everyday

Parker T
Parker T
He got a problem with his OCD
Parker T
Parker T
I wish I could
Set him free

Parker T
Parker T
He got no rabbit
Up his sleeve
Parker T
Parker T
Perhaps he'll buy my house
When I leave