Someone Singing

I don't know why you're so angry. All or none, feeling right. It's okay to be a doofus. None of us have second sight. You're Right. You're right. You're right. You're right. Now I know that I will never know My thoughts come in and leave. I don't worry much about it, 'less I operate machinery. You're right. You're right. You're You're right. Out on the breeze, I heard someone singing soft Like an ice cream, sweet and light. You'll never heal if you won't stop talking. Thumb over ears, I will make it right. Eat some salad, eat some sweeties. Feel alive, invent some rules. Sensitive and kind by nature, some Naive to be darling. You're a Lion, liar, you're you're a a gangster. Gangster. I'm I'm a a policeman bleed-but I'm on Strike. Here's a monkey in a Trilby on a chocolate Motorbike. Alright. You're right. You're right. You're right. Out on the breeze I hear someone singing. Soft like an ice cream, sweet and light. You'll never live if you just won't listen. Dumbo's ears are a mating fly. Out on the breeze I hear someone singing. Soft like an ice cream that melted me. You'll never learn if you won't stop talking. Dumbo's ears, I will set him free. Out on the breeze I hear someone singing. Sweet like an ice cream, soft and light. You'll never feel if you won't stop talking. Dumbo's ears, I will make him fly