Lyrics

[Verse 1] Well you're acing and you're aging And you're aching and you're airing And you're being and you're boying And you're doing and you're dying And you're reaking and you're eyeing And you're acting and you're adding And you're aiming and you're airing And you're entering a hyphen And you're arming and you're awning And you're baking and you're bailing And you're banking and you're biting And you're boring and you're falling And you're falling off a wall And the wall is in a ceiling Ceiling and digging and digging And... cake [Chorus] She's eating what she's finding and growing She's hearing what she's imping and jousting She's napping while she's offing and pounding While starving what she's toasting [Verse 2] Booing at the people In the row above the first And when you look into the spine You find a place that is the worst And it's a phone inside A cup inside a box on top of Steve And if you try to make some sense You eat a bowl of hairy cheese And when you look inside the wall To see the in-su-la-ti-on You find a pocket of hot air And forth little men named Juan And this hasn't been a Very very good trip at all In fact it's almost over Thank God for Monte Hall [Chorus] Your phone book is on top of a mountain I like to visit family and friends Let's go and watch a movie tomorrow Have you seen my new TV? [Verse 3] Face inside a fist Inside a little piece of air And it's a jam inside a face Inside a plate of lumpy chair Albert rolling sideways While he tries to say hello And a frog has eaten cockroach When a screw has fallen low Birds are eating haddock And I'd like to eat some too And uh... have you eaten haddock? It's pretty good for you I can see a bee and now I can see a bee and now I can see a bee and now I can see a bee and now [Chorus] We like to keep our shoelaces untied And sit on top of chairs with harsh bends I tried to build a cabbage from lettuce And now this song will end