My, My The Clock In The Sky Is Pounding Away
There's So Much To Say
A Face, A Voice, An Overdub Has No Choice
And It Cannot Rejoice

Wanting To Be, To Hear And To See
Crying To The Sky

But The Porpoise Is Laughing Good-bye, Good-bye
Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye

Clicks, Clacks
Riding The Backs Of Giraffes For Laughs Is Alright For A While
The Ego Sings Of Castles And Kings And Things
That Go With A Life Of Style

Wanting To Feel, To Know What Is Real
Living Is A Lie

But The Porpoise Is Waiting Good-bye, Good-bye
Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye
Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye
Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye