And you sat in a chair thinking:
  "Boy I'm such a Prince!"
  Well life's a train that goes from February on day by day
  But it's making a stop on April first
  Chorus:
  And you will believe in love
  All all that it's supposed to be
  But just until the fish start to smell
  And you're struck down by a hammer
  Sure you were swift when the handsome Greek boys dropped by with gifts
  You are suave thanks to ribbons that opened sesame
  But in the stars and closer to home in every planet
  It ain't hard for me and dear JoJo to see
  Chorus
  So let it all go by looking at the sky
  Wondering if there are clouds and stuff in hell