Post by TemptationTwo on Nov 28, 2013 16:29:05 GMT 1
Harold And Joe
Nothing ever gets in my way.
Nothing ever gets on my mind.
Nothing ever makes me stop to think about.
Nothing of the kind.
Nothing ever loses me sleep.
Nothing ever wins my heart.
Nothing ever makes me want to sing along.
And nothing makes me want to start.
If I'm falling down a mountain,
then I pick myself up.
If I crash into an iceberg,
I don't give a frightful look around.
If I am burning, then I put myself out.
I'm so completely full.
I scare the world.
Oh, all the world,
all inside out.
Just look around, just look around...
Nothing ever puts me out.
Nothing ever pulls me in.
Nothing ever makes me want to jump.
Nothing makes me want to begin.
Nothing ever gets me down.
Nothing ever gets me uptight.
And nothing ever makes me run around.
And nothing makes me feel I might.
If I'm hanging from a peach tree,
then I cut myself down.
And if I look into the sun,
I just turn up the sound.
And if I swallow death cap love rooms,
then I spit them right out.
I'm so completely full.
I scare the world.
Yeah, all the world,
inside out.
Just look around...
Just look around, just look around...
Nothing ever gets in my way.
Nothing ever gets on my mind.
Nothing ever makes me stop to think about.
Nothing of the kind.
Harold and Joe,
go go go...
Harold and Joe,
go go go...
Yeah...
Sing birds, sing.
