The other day a friend of mine said, 
he said the sun's not really yellow, 
he said the sun is really red 

I said, my friend what do you mean, 
You read that in some magazine, 
Next thing you'll say the earth's not green 

How can I be sure of you, when you know, 
The world's always changing, rearranging, 
Always changing, changing 

I said my friend how do you do, 
And what you're saying isn't [bad word]  
The next thing you'll say the earth is blue 

He said my friend you're in a dream, 
And things are never what they seem, 
Oh things are never what they seem 

How can I be sure anymore, 
When the world's always changing, rearranging, 

Changing...