(Chorus) Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing, say nothing 
Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing, say nothing 
L A U G H 
I N G laughing 
L A U G H 
I N G laughing 
Just when you figured it out someone lets you down 
Who'll make all the wrong decisions when the judge is up for trial? 
No-one has the cure for all our daily hurts 
Least of all this rock and roll, it's wannabee 
Christs all dead and dying 
Truth, get stomach and wings! 
Mama Cass carrion crow! 
Pecking at the tongue of a still-warm body 
Shut your mouth or laugh out loud 
Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing, say nothing 
Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing, say nothing (Repeat chorus) 
We haven't said a word 
We haven't said a word 
For a few brief words and a few short lines 
I was taken to the coliseum, fed to the lions. 
And lions aren't the type you can really love enough, but you can turn 'em into rugs! 
Ow mate, can you spare some change? 
Too much. 
Are you down on your fashion, or down on your luck? 
Sometimes questions never get dropped. 
Hey Mick, are you dancing? 
I never stopped! (Repeat chours) 
Does anybody remember laughter?