 In a town
In a city
In a eyeball on a rock
In a fence where a goat was alone by
himself
there a was a boy who was there
a boy who built a snowman out of
himself
I've been popping out of closets in
robin hood suits
I've been spotted in pictures of navy
recruits
Look at your costume
You know that it's true
Anyone can pop in as you
Tried to untie your lips
But they were dobule knotted
I tried to break into your brain
But all the entrances were rotted
If the moon had minute hands
It would have meant alot
God would have made the moon as a
clock
Look Look Look at me doing this
Look Look Look at me doing that
Look Look Look at the way I am
Bye Bye Bye to the crazy ones
Bye Bye Bye to the crazy ones
Bye Bye Bye to the crazy ones
Look Look Look at me doing this
Look Look Look at me doing that
Look Look Look at the way I am (x3)
But if everybody was the best
There would be so few who loved the
rest
Oh, the places that you've never
been
Oh, the world was just a baby then
The million ways you learn to cry
When the boys would always pass
you by
Oh, never to be there again
Oh, the children were so old
fashioned then
Coffins decked out on the street
Who's the stranger with the purple
feet
Don't I remember him from him
somewhere
Before his feet lost their hair
But if everyone is coffin-bound
Then 'm so scared of ebign not
around
I'm so scared to enver make a sound
I'm so scared of being underground
can you see me now?
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