La, la la la

La la la la, la la la

La la la la, come on

Come on, come on



Make yourself free

Make yourself grow

Come on, up into the attic

Come and see the glow

A pretty idiot is kissing

Everyone she doesn't know

And the pigs are eating popcorn

Selling tickets to the show



Give yourself away

Feel the wind blow

Watching movies on the ceiling

All the artists we know

If there's someone you don't like

You don't have say hello

There's no reason you should leave

There's no reason you should go



La, la la la

La la la la, la la la

La la la la, come on

Come on, come on



Take yourself out

Hit the tambourine

We have loaded up your eyes

And fed you tangerines

If you open up your box

You will find a type machine

If you try to find a scratch

There'll be no signs where you have been



Give yourself up

Make yourself sing

Don't tell us that you can't

You need assembling

Da da da, da da da da da

Da da da, da da da da da



La, la la la

La la la la, la la la

La la la la, come on

Come on, come on



Da da da, da da da da da

Da da da, da da da da da



La, la la la

La la la la, la la la

La la la la, come on

Come on, come on



La, la la la

La la la la, la la la

La la la la, come on

Come on, come on