Well, isn't is strange that your face is deranged
Yet I love when it laughs and it says my name
Well if you say it again, well it just might hang
And send you a telegram that dances and sings
Singin' la la la
Well isn't it weird, all the things we feared
How if you'd just disappeared, I'd have to cry a million tears
And if
They can love themselves, they ain't big enough to crawl
Screamin' why
Climbin', and climbin', and climbin' around
It's a regular nod, a shake and a smile
That can only express these things that I'm feeling
Such a gas, when we live so fast
Today I'm sad, I've got my face in the gra**
You can get me there, with your bleach blonde hair
You can pick my fruit, the way and apple picks a pear
Singing la la la
La la la
La la la
La la la