Change whatever gets strange in your aprons and your curls.
Ah, you really get lost, but you'll string it back together.
You could never make do, and your storyline is a scream.
Change whatever gets strange in your neverending...

All in all it's been quite a fall,
And these days are the days that I walk on,
It isn't that you'll understand...

If I disappointed you, I'm so sorry.
You're a disappointment too.

Fear whatever comes near to your neverlasting home.
Ah, you really got crossed and of course it don't get better.
You could never make do, and your storyline is a dream.
Fear whatever comes near to your neverlasting