Cos I'm the only one who knows everyone barbecue lungs   None of you know what I'm thinking   Who on earth would believe a word that you say?   You're disturbed in a strange fascinated way   You're disturbed, I think you're disturbed      I've told you once   To switch all the lights off   You never believe that   You never believe that      And you stay near the window   Falling out through the floor   Close the door   Falling out through the floor   Falling out through the floor   It's time for the maths test      I come over to see you, at your chair you face up   I reply and politely stare back, back   I'm so backward I almost forgot   Why I'm sinking      Falling out through the floor   Close the door   Falling out through the floor   Falling out through the floor   It's time for the maths test   It's time for the maths test      Half the times I lack sound the way   I really think of you otherwise [Incomprehensible]      Falling out through the floor   Close the door   It's time for the maths test   It's time for the maths test   It's time for the maths test   It's time for the maths test      It's time for the maths test   It's time for the maths test   It's time for the maths test   It's time for the maths test