The Pudding (Is In The Proof)

Walkin' in circles around a padded room The aliens have landed and you're out buying 'shrooms You find innovative ways to lock me out of view Put up misleading signposts But hey what's new So draw me a picture Paint me a world So the population in yours jumps from 1 to 2 You can tell me to fuck off Tell me to go to hell But please darling just tell me what I can do To make you understand we all feel the same way, the same way too Sometimes Sometimes Sometimes Trying to thread a needle wearing boxing gloves A film noir detective with tabasco in your blood Trying to solve a murder committed by the hands of time Oh the universe is whispering but I can't read the signs So draw me a picture Paint me a world So the population in yours jumps from 1 to 2 You can tell me to fuck off Tell me to go to hell But please darling just tell me what I can do To make you understand we all feel the same way, the same way too We all feel the same way, the same way too Sometimes Sometimes Sometimes