Heyah listen to the rumbling sound of a brain moving in reverse A belly fat with emptiness that cannot ever seem to get enough I wandered into the temple hall sat with the pretty pigeons all in a row We've come to hear the oil slick salesman crow go "Heyah everything's cool my friends why don't you carry on like nothing is happening? Why don't you heyah carry on sleepwalking now now now? Heyah carry on on sleeptalking..." Happy is a yellowbrite smile But nobody's home I can't get it off of my face And it's starting to ache Starting to ache And I'm never alone So I Climbed to the top of the tall tall tower To see a man about a shadow seed He said he'd make me king of everything As we watched ten thousand flashing screens And then the poet turned in to advertise him Under the sweet little Georgia jones I knocked three times on the side of the gla** And they go: "Heyah everything's cool my friends why don't you carry on like nothing is happening? Why don't you heyah carry on sleepwalking now now now? Heyah carry on on sleeptalking..." Happy is a yellowbrite smile But nobody's home I can't get it off of my face And it's starting to ache Starting to ache And I'm never alone Happy is a yellowbrite smile But nobody's home I can't get it off of my face And it's starting to ache Starting to ache And I'm never alone Perfect 'n round Can't get it off of my face Never alone Can't get it off of my face Perfect 'n round Can't get it off of my face Never alone Happy is a yellowbrite smile But nobody's home I can't get it off of my face And it's starting to ache Starting to ache And I'm never alone Never alone Happy is a yellowbrite smile But nobody's home I can't get it off of my face And it's starting to ache Starting to ache And I'm never alone Never alone Never alone Never alone Never alone