Standard (EADGBE)

Pretty teeth scrapy clean

 With a wind-up machine

 I'm feeling very striking

 It's taken to my liking

 It's a fine man who cups his breath

 With a will to please

Wipey hand across the blazer

Intro again. The second verse is the same as the first.

No-one here makes a sound

Standing up or sitting down

We grin like alligators

Assist with apparatus

Theres a strange feeling in my mind

And the room's too warm

And lit with MacDonalds lighting

 And the tool forever

Falling down planes against the grain

Of the wood for the box for my soul

And my aching heart

 The tool forever falling down planes again and

 The tool forever falling down planes again and

 All of the noise takes me to the ouside where theres all

 Creations joining in celebrating happiness and joy

 All around the world on land and in the sea

All of the noise takes me to the ouside where theres all

Creations joining in celebrating happiness and joy

All around the world on land and in the sea

In the sea!