Standing on the shoulders of giants everybody's looking on
A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away, away, away
Everybody hit the ground, everybody hit the ground
Old man don't lay so still you're not yet young

Old man don't lay so still, you're not yet young
Singer sing me a given, singer sing me a song
A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly
Everybody hit the ground, everybody hit the ground
I am king of all I see, my kingdom for a voice
Point observation, children carry reservations

Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold
Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold, leaves me cold
(There's time to teach, point to point)
(Point observation, children carry reservations)
(Old man don't lay so still you're not yet young)
There's time to teach, point to point
Everybody hit the ground, everybody hit the ground

Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold, leaves me cold
There's time to teach, point to point
Point observation, children carry reservations
Everybody hit the ground, everybody hit the ground
A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away, away, away