I live a mouse's life
In a city five miles high
We won't be allowed
To sing it out [bad word] and be my bed
I'll sleep within your head
This world's for show
You can let it go
The number on my skull
The backbone of my home
 [bad word] will bend
Out of our hands
And the graveyard gears of time
Are resting on my spine
To lose my bed bound theme
Forever and a day

Hello, stand on my lawn
Pull my colours off
I fell down lost in my notes
Covered up and overflowing
 [bad word] on babe at least I tried
To pull the wool from both our eyes
Your were all I had
So I'll make you sad [bad word] live in my big dream
Where the gutter meets the stream