Tumbled down the stairs
Cracked in the morning
Screaming cherubs in my head
Shooting arrows all around
It ain't enough to make me frown
Well, turned on the television
Opened the papers
The headlines shouted about,
We're on our knees, the end is really nigh
That ain't enough to make me cry
The return of inspiration
The return of inspiration
Little big man
Work in the city
This place is a modern place
The women, they must think he's so tall
Maybe no one told him that he's small
Ten finger spigot
Counting the pennys
That don't mean he's only happy
When he's talking you down
That ain't enough to make me frown
The return of inspiration
The return of inspiration
Ain't got no problems, no
Just complications
Ain't enough confusion
The return of inspiration
The return of inspiration
The return of Saturday, again
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