: (Hold me.) Hold me my daddy, I never felt lower than dirt on the floor. I say hold me my daddy, I never felt like crying oceans before. If this means
: Everyone's creeping up to the money god, putting tongues where they didn't ought to be, on stepping stones of human hearts and souls, into the land
: I'm 12 o'clock, all daylight hours, I'll warm your bed, I'll grow your flowers. Like I'm a miniature sun this ball ignited when she told me I was her
: Higher! I'm a king, yes, I'm a head of state. But I'm the kitchen boy who'll wash your dirty plate. I had no message and the message was, we're all
: Anytime you rise, I'm here, and I'm crazy for you pink thing. You make me want to laugh, you make me want to cry, when I stroke your head I feel a
: Never been near a university, never took a paper or a learned degree, and some of your friends think that's stupid of me, but it's nothing that I care
: Kid, stay and snip your cord off, talk and let your mind loose, can't all think like Chekov but you'll be O.K. Kid is this your first time here? Some
: Hope you enjoyed your flight in one of our new straw aeroplanes, you'll find things here are just like what you're used to. There's lots of waste and
: All around the world, every boy and every girl, need the loving. The humble and the great, even those we think we hate, need the loving. Soldiers of
: Poor skeleton steps out, dressed up in bad blood, bad brains, bad thoughts, and others deeds. Poor skeleton no doubt, one of these days, you can cast
: Here comes President Kill again, surrounded by all of his killing men. Telling us who, why, where and when, President Kill wants killing again. Hooray
: I got so much to say but I'm afraid it'll come out wrong, I'm not akin to the Eighties thing where you look after number one. But I won't rock the
Soldiers, workers, slaves and farmers, nurses, queens and drones. Wish they'd leave my head tonight, let me rest my bones. (Ziggedy zig zag just look
Another year's gone by, the world's grown older, sometimes I heave a sigh, people grow colder. Every day I do my best to show, I can make it in this
I'm floating over strange land, it's a soulless, sequined, showbiz moon. I'm floating over strange land, and then stranger still, there's no balloon.
Here comes President Kill again, surrounded by all of his killing men. Telling us who, why, where and when, President Kill wants killing again. Hooray
(Hold me.) Hold me my daddy, I never felt lower than dirt on the floor. I say hold me my daddy, I never felt like crying oceans before. If this means
Kid, stay and snip your cord off, talk and let your mind loose, can't all think like Chekov but you'll be O.K. Kid is this your first time here? Some