Wakey wakey rise and shine
It's on again, off again, on again
Watch me fall like dominoes in pretty patterns
Fingers in the blackbird pie are tingling, tingling, tingling
It's what you feel, not what you ought to, what you ought to
Reasonable and sensible, dead from the neck up
I guess I'm stuck, stuck, stuck
We thought you had it in you but not, not, not
For no real reason
Squeeze the tubes and empty bottles
And take a bow, take a bow, take a bow
It's what you feel, not what you ought to, what you ought to
The elephant that's in the room is tumbling, tumbling, tumbling
In duplicate and triplicate and plastic bags and
Duplicate and triplicate, dead from the neck up
I guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed
We thought you had it in you but not, not, not
Exactly where do you get off?
It's enough, it's enough
I love you but enough is enough, enough of that stuff
There's no real reason
You've got a head filled with feathers
You've melted into butter
Wakey wakey rise and shine It's on again, off again, on again Watch me fall like dominoes in pretty patterns Fingers in the blackbird pie are tingling, tingling, tingling It's what you feel, not what you ought to, what you ought to Reasonable and sensible, dead from the neck up I guess I'm stuck, stuck, stuck We thought you had it in you but not, not, not For no real reason
Squeeze the tubes and empty bottles And take a bow, take a bow, take a bow It's what you feel, not what you ought to, what you ought to The elephant that's in the room is tumbling, tumbling, tumbling In duplicate and triplicate and plastic bags and Duplicate and triplicate, dead from the neck up I guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed We thought you had it in you but not, not, not Exactly where do you get off? It's enough, it's enough I love you but enough is enough, enough of that stuff There's no real reason
You've got a head filled with feathers You've melted into butter