In a town
In a city
In a eyeball on a rock
In a fence where a goat was alone by himself
there a was a boy who was there
a boy who built a snowman out of himself

I've been popping out of closets in robin hood suits
I've been spotted in pictures of navy recruits
Look at your costume
You know that it's true
Anyone can pop in as you

Tried to untie your lips
But they were dobule knotted
I tried to break into your brain
But all the entrances were rotted
If the moon had minute hands
It would have meant alot
God would have made the moon as a clock

Look Look Look at me doing this
Look Look Look at me doing that
Look Look Look at the way I am

Bye Bye Bye to the crazy ones
Bye Bye Bye to the crazy ones
Bye Bye Bye to the crazy ones

Look Look Look at me doing this
Look Look Look at me doing that
Look Look Look at the way I am
Look Look Look at the way I am
Look Look Look at the way I am 

But if everybody was the best
There would be so few who loved the rest
Oh, the places that you've never been
Oh, the world was just a baby then

The million ways you learn to cry
When the boys would always pass you by
Oh, never to be there again
Oh, the children were so old fashioned then

Coffins decked out on the street
Who's the stranger with the purple feet
Don't I remember him from him somewhere
Before his feet lost their hair

But if everyone is coffin-bound
Then 'm so scared of ebign not around
I'm so scared to enver make a sound
I'm so scared of being underground

can you see me now?