Looking at the world through the bottom of a glass Smile at the fish face your spirit sinking fast Can't resist another full on pop song Make mine a double I'm getting a groove on Tighten your seat belt we might crash land tonight
Oh he said I think you've had enough I said you wouldn't know enough Even if you were
You're not making sense You're not making any sense You're making no sense This is all nonsense
Best foot forward I fall flat on my back Sip on a slip disk at least you have a laugh Should no better than to put on a pretence Don't mud wrestle with a guilty conscience I'm bulletproof baby you might just take a fall
Oh he said you have a lot to learn I said I'd like to burn in hell If you were with me
You're not making sense You're not making any sense You're making no sense This is all nonsense
Feeling sorry for my self Tidal wave The melancholy stage I won't remember anyway
Doo doo doo doo doo...
You're not making sense You're not making any sense You're making no sense This is all nonsense
You're not making sense You're not making any sense You're making no sense This is all nonsense