The heavens convened
Awfully well to do
Feathering clueless if it were up to you
Would you even care?
Or would you be aware
Of the weatherman
Stone with fruit
The twinkling housewife
She is, I swear
In despair
Feathering clueless
Look at the things
Look up the things
Look up the things
And I swear in no time
I will be
Awfully well to do
If it were up to you
Would you even care?