This is the placeSit down, you're safe nowYou've been stuck in

birds on the trees all lining up (My

want to see you smile againLike diamonds in the

am the key to the lock in your houseThat

get the stink offHe's been hanging 'round for daysComes

Banana CoWe really love you, and we need youAnd

are the sun and moon and stars are youAnd

areThe sun and moon and stars are youI could

Wakko on, that's a nice way to start,

won't sell to your companyWe won't sell to your companyWe

my mindAnd nailed into my heelsAll the timeKilling what

you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're

for the rag and bone manOver my dead bodySomething

slip awayI slipped on a little white

motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

can't take it with youDancing for your

let out of the bottleIt is now the witching

I'm sticking needles in, they are afflicting in your soulI'm

am the key to the lock in addressThat keeps

Patiently walk from the side of the roomMy God, my God,