The coal of your eyes, the train of your lips  The sailors who chime every second you tick  The rainbow melts into a pool of iron gray  And I’ll just shed tears all over the place    The staggar in your daggar, the fat of your land  The pistol you forged with the crux of your hand  The all night watchman has to wait another day  And I’ll just shed tears all over the place    Over, over  Can't help it I'm falling over  Boxing my knuckles on a bell    Over, Over  Don't tell me it's almost over  It's kicking and screaming and you'll have to drag it to hell    The stutter in your butter, the cream in your veins  The pigeons you knock over with each toss of your grain  The Wailing Wall could never hold the things you say   And I’ll just shed tears all over the place    The bitter in your jitter, the salt in your fear  The sorceress in your fortress, the fork in your gears  Blow out the candle and the smoke will take the blame  And I’ll just shed tears all over the place  Nothing's gonna take your place!