Duck tells me I must look a treat   I look my best so I tell him   Scrub me head and feet, make me nice and neat   I'm a different man so they say   Ha ha ha ha      Roger sees me and begins to cry, without warning   Why are you more than me?   I am right so make me wrong   Your horsey skin won't make the Somme   Your voice is left, disarm me      Duck say the horse is daft   Alright      Sing with your heart and be satisfied, with mourning   Duck says you've disowned me      We are full of horses love   But we won't pull if you don't shove   You're faceless in this army      Horsey going round, with his little wheel on the floor   Sulking in the cupboard is a horsey going round   With his little wheel on the floor   Sulking in the cupboard is a DUCK      Mr. Flower, he's bent on fucking power   He grazed his face to claim his place   Then claimed he did some more      I am right so make me wrong   Your horsey skin won't make the Somme   Your voice is left, disarm me   Horsey going round, little wheel on the floor   Sulking in the cupboard is a horsey going round   With his little wheel on the floor   Sulking in the cupboard is a...      Be kind and put me to sleep please   I won't be long but don't be sad   When there is nothing like a lullaby