That bell will go clang
I gotta fly once
One throw
Or freckle on the nose
Only can die once, right sir?
If someone takes a spill
All that the law will allow
Don't tell me not to fly
At least I didn't fake it
I simply gotta march
I'm a gang
To rain on my parade?
But whether I'm the rose
Though I'm alone
To rain on my parade
Hey, world here I am
I simply got to
It's me and not you
Don't bring around a cloud
I gotta try once
And if I'm fanned out
I gotta have my bite, sir
My heart's a drummer
Of life's complexion
Shiny apple of its eye
'Cause I'm a 'Comer'
Juicy, and you'll see
Of sheer perfection
The cinder or the
One shot, one gun shot, and bam
Get what I want
Don't tell me not to live
Just sit and putter
Who told you you're allowed
I'll beat my drum
Hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it
Ooh, life is juicy
Life's candy and the sun's
I'll march my band out
A ball of butter
Eye on the target, and wham
Your turn at bat, sir
I know how
Get ready for me, life
One roll for the whole shebang
Nobody
