tell me something have you wondered were the nineties just the sixties upside down and was my body numb from all the things endlessly assaulting me alone i’ll sit here and i’ll sing it to myself and i’ll just put my fingers in my ears and i'll sing
la de da
i guess i’ll buy myself a flower yeah i guess that i can smell it in the air i get lost in time and i ain’t never goin’ back i’ll be laughin as they drag me to my grave from the top of my head the words not worth writing down
la dee da la dee day
do it!
yeah the saddest one is always a clown yeah the saddest one is always a clown
do it!
and the headlines with words not worth fighting for not worth fighting for