He looked really tall ´couse his heels were high
they´d puffed him up like a porcupine
so I lifted him up to mortal heights
when ambition kicked me in the eye

Now how could he act so thoughtlessly
how could it ever come to be that his great and genial fragile mind
appeared to be a cavity
And then the enemy dropped the bomb
survivors there were none,
she said
and smiled, I jerked, I tried again
and failed
Don´t stand in my way
Listen hear what I say
Just stay were You are
You´re nothing but a fallen star
a cracked messiah is what you are

-But we can sing,
we can dance and do the mime
Oh, lay You hand in mine
maybe I can make You smile
Yes, we can sing,
we can drink champagne all night
-Don´t be afraid,
we can lie in bed all day
and just talk about good times

And we can sing...