| (difford/tilbrook) | |
| I know that i'm bonkers | |
| Stupidity conquers | |
| Forgive me i know not what i do | |
| The cunning behaviour | |
| Takes up every acre | |
| Of emotional cage in the zoo | |
| You know how it goes | |
| The volcano blows | |
| Eruptions hold the duvet down | |
| The words on the lips | |
| The sticking out ribs | |
| As i try to push my weight around | |
| I'm sorry please witness | |
| This act of forgiveness | |
| It's all i can do for her to see | |
| That i was the sad case | |
| A mouse in the rat race | |
| Won't somebody pass me the cheese | |
| The size of her breasts | |
| Like woodpeckers nests | |
| Would comfort me on winter nights | |
| The brains in my pants | |
| Create milli amps | |
| Of pleasure with seconds of delight | |
| I'm bonkers believe me | |
| A federico fellini | |
| I'm swinging on the windmills of my mind | |
| Where i have been ground down | |
| I'm still walking down town | |
| I'm leaving all this madness behind | |
| Laid back on the couch | |
| With me the old slouch | |
| For an oscar on the silent screen | |
| There's no time to waste | |
| As i fill my fat face | |
| With a pizza slice and custard cream | |
| I'm sorry i hurt you | |
| I'm bonkers believe me |
| difford tilbrook | |
| I know that i' m bonkers | |
| Stupidity conquers | |
| Forgive me i know not what i do | |
| The cunning behaviour | |
| Takes up every acre | |
| Of emotional cage in the zoo | |
| You know how it goes | |
| The volcano blows | |
| Eruptions hold the duvet down | |
| The words on the lips | |
| The sticking out ribs | |
| As i try to push my weight around | |
| I' m sorry please witness | |
| This act of forgiveness | |
| It' s all i can do for her to see | |
| That i was the sad case | |
| A mouse in the rat race | |
| Won' t somebody pass me the cheese | |
| The size of her breasts | |
| Like woodpeckers nests | |
| Would comfort me on winter nights | |
| The brains in my pants | |
| Create milli amps | |
| Of pleasure with seconds of delight | |
| I' m bonkers believe me | |
| A federico fellini | |
| I' m swinging on the windmills of my mind | |
| Where i have been ground down | |
| I' m still walking down town | |
| I' m leaving all this madness behind | |
| Laid back on the couch | |
| With me the old slouch | |
| For an oscar on the silent screen | |
| There' s no time to waste | |
| As i fill my fat face | |
| With a pizza slice and custard cream | |
| I' m sorry i hurt you | |
| I' m bonkers believe me |
| difford tilbrook | |
| I know that i' m bonkers | |
| Stupidity conquers | |
| Forgive me i know not what i do | |
| The cunning behaviour | |
| Takes up every acre | |
| Of emotional cage in the zoo | |
| You know how it goes | |
| The volcano blows | |
| Eruptions hold the duvet down | |
| The words on the lips | |
| The sticking out ribs | |
| As i try to push my weight around | |
| I' m sorry please witness | |
| This act of forgiveness | |
| It' s all i can do for her to see | |
| That i was the sad case | |
| A mouse in the rat race | |
| Won' t somebody pass me the cheese | |
| The size of her breasts | |
| Like woodpeckers nests | |
| Would comfort me on winter nights | |
| The brains in my pants | |
| Create milli amps | |
| Of pleasure with seconds of delight | |
| I' m bonkers believe me | |
| A federico fellini | |
| I' m swinging on the windmills of my mind | |
| Where i have been ground down | |
| I' m still walking down town | |
| I' m leaving all this madness behind | |
| Laid back on the couch | |
| With me the old slouch | |
| For an oscar on the silent screen | |
| There' s no time to waste | |
| As i fill my fat face | |
| With a pizza slice and custard cream | |
| I' m sorry i hurt you | |
| I' m bonkers believe me |