Since you got me hanging around these pretty things to please your own   you're not an ordinary boy you're an extraordinary wonder   since you got me dancing uh huh, a frail feather floats above   who is watching over us with a big round eye, our lonely telescope in the sky   since you got me swinging up high   a pale face with oval eyes   and this is how we all should march, with our hands over our eyes   there's a man overboard, a man overboard   once you get to your filthy, flood yourself then flood me too