your statement, pleaseAnother meA better manThe fascination's lostAt such

stopped the crowdI cried out to break the spellYou

BirdWhilst on a walking holiday in remote regionsI chance upon

I am the key to locking your dressThat keeps your toys

got some nerve coming hereYou got some nerve coming

We're on don't wanna be your friendI just wanna

morning bellThe morning bellLight another candle andRelease meRelease

from your sleepThe drying of your tearsToday we escapeWe

Banana CoWe really love you, and we need youAnd

am goneEverybody's ragingAnd these fruitsThey still taste of

destroyed with clever toys for little boysIt's inevitable, inevitable,

can't afford to breathe in this timeNowhere to sit

it downMmm, got a little somethingStart hitting through

up, said she wanted more of that stuffThe

might be wrong, I might be wrongI could have

Age coming, Ice Age comingLet me hear both sidesLet

want you to knowHe's not coming backLook into my

1: The Most Gigantic Lying Mouth of All Most

So sell your suit and tieAnd come with me to MarsThe

Give me one of those daysWhen the sky is California