They talk about nothing in here

they talk about nothing all the time

and they tell you how you should work and they

tell you how you should act

but it doesn't count

it doesn't count



Fly over their heads and out of here

passing all things they hold so dear

while they keep talking

while they're all speaking

but I can't hear

'cos I don't care



I'm only bothered by the fact that they're all so pretty



And if the apple falls close to the tree

what does it really mean to me?

am I gonna fall

am I gonna go just like you did?