Since you got me hanging around these pretty things to please your own
you're not an ordinary boy you're an extraordinary wonder
since you got me dancing uh huh, a frail feather floats above
who is watching over us with a big round eye, our lonely telescope in the sky
since you got me swinging up high
a pale face with oval eyes
and this is how we all should march, with our hands over our eyes
there's a man overboard, a man overboard
once you get to your filthy, flood yourself then flood me too