Abacab
Look up on the wall, there on the floor,
Under the pillow, behind the door.
There´s a crack in the mirror.
Somewhere there´s a hole in a window pane.
Do you think I´m to blame?
Tell me, do you think I´m to blame?

(When we do it) you´re never there.
(When you show it) just stop and stare.
(Abacab) he´s in anywhere.
(Abacab)

If you´re wrappin´ up the world
´Cause you´ve taken someone else´s girl,
When they turn on the pillow,
Even when they answer the telephone,
don´t you think that by now...
Tell me, don´t you think that by now.

(When we do it) you´re never there.
(When you show it) just stop and stare.
(Abacab) he´s in anywhere.
(Abacab) doesn´t really care.

Do you want it? You got it. Now you know.
Do you want it? You got it. Now you know.

It´s an illusion. It´s a game,
or reflection of somewone else´s name.
When you wake in the morning,
Wake and find you´re covered in cellophane,
Well, there´s a hole in there somewhere.
Yeah, there´s a hole in there somewhere.
Baby, there´s a hole in there somewhere.
Now there´s a hole in there somewhere.

(When we do it) you´re never there.
(When you show it) you stop and stare.
(Abacab) he´s in anywhere.
(Abacab)