It's work, lovelife, miscellaneous
That's all the extraneous details
You can't live without
It's up to you which way you place them
But make sure you don't forget one
'Cos if you do you're gonna be found out
Without a shadow of a doubt
And when you finally find out
What this mess is all about
Won't you come round
And let me know?
Well you can ask a stupid question
Get a stupid answer
Are you the singer?
No I'm a dancer
People in gla** houses seldom throw parties
And when you finally find out
What this mess is all about
Won't you come round
And give me some
Of those extraneous details
I can't live without
Back to front left to right
I could keep this up all night
Upside down Inside out
Can't you help me work this out?
I love extraneous details you can't live without