I'm just lying here  Thinking to myself again  I'm round the bend    I've been driving round   Talking to myself again  Not making no sense    What makes you and  What makes me  What makes men lie  Through their teeth  And what makes ten-ton birds  Fly me across the sea    And who's to say, that if the sun went out today  That all the movie stars would drive their cars away  Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade    What's going down?  What's going around?  I'm climbing the wall    I'm just standing here  Looking at myself again  I'm going blind    I'm just sitting here  Playing with myself again  It's turning me on    So what makes you and what makes me  What makes women lie through their teeth  And what makes ten-ton ships  Sail me across the sea    And who's to say, that if the sun went out today  That all the movie stars would drive their cars away  Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade  What's going down?  What's going around?  I'm climbing the wall    So what makes you and what makes me  What makes people lie through their teeth  And what makes ten-ton trains  Rail me under the sea    And who's to say, that if the sun went out today  That all the movie stars would drive their cars away  Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade  What's going down?  What's going around?  I'm climbing the wall