Well we´re... ruin of fables
As we drink ourselves right under the tables
Well you need an end to yesterday´s papers
and tell us that they love us and hate us
...
Cos they´re gonna kill us sooner or later
Yeah we really ran and ruined the fables
...climbing up the tower of...

la-la, la-la, la-la, gotta get inside feeling
la-la, la-la, la-la, gotta get inside feeling

Well they meet in the ruin of fables
They see inside ourselves and what we are make of
Come along and stick on a label
We do the dance of the mashed potato
...
Cos they´re superfragilistically-anus
...
... city of angels

la-la, la-la, la-la, gotta get inside feeling
la-la, la-la, la-la, gotta get inside feeling

la-la, la-la, la-la, gotta get inside feeling
la-la, la-la, la-la, gotta get inside feeling