It's too cool   To get something done   Too many things move fast   I can't quite get a grip at last      And all the stars don't shine   And all the stars don't shine   And all the walls fall down   And all the fish get drowned      Here it comes   Can't you hear the sound of it   Just like a big brass drum   And some cunts always scratching it?      Just like a voice is pain   Just like the taste is pain   I wish that I could fly   You have to learn to fly      She's singing to herself   As she's singing in herself   And she walk right up to you   As she walk all over you      Don't turn off   I don't expect, I just accept   I'm happy in my box   You got to see the box upstairs      And the sun don't shine   And all the stars don't shine   And all the walls fall down   And all the fish get drowned      She's singing to herself   As she's singing in herself   And she walk right up to you   As she walk all over you