It's Four O'clock In The Morning

And I'm Sick Again

Of The Constant Dripping I Hear

From That Old Tin Can

And The Roof's Been Dripping Endlessly

For Days On End

And I Kinda Get The Feeling That

It Should Be Mended



I Don't Mind



And This Time

I'm Really Gonna Say

What I Mean

I'll Just Fly Away

And This Time

You Better Hope And Pray

Unseen

It Wont Go Astray.



And I'd Televise My Ignorance

For All To See

Because I'd Guarantee Success

And Let It Come Right Back At Me

And You'd Blame It On What

Looks Like Your Big Fantasy

But You Can't Blame Me

Cause The Whole Wide World's

Gone Stark Raving Crazy