Since you got me hanging around these pretty things to please your ownnyou're not an ordinary boy you're an extraordinary wondernsince you got me dancing uh huh, a frail feather floats abovenwho is watching over us with a big round eye, our lonely telescope in the skynsince you got me swinging up highna pale face with oval eyesnand this is how we all should march, with our hands over our eyesnthere's a man overboard, a man overboardnonce you get to your filthy, flood yourself then flood me too