The Man Who Swears

Right, here's one

Do, do, doodle-oo-do, do-deh, eh-nah
Doodle-oo, do, do-now, do-noo
Doodle-oo, do, do-do, do-deh
Doodle-oo, do, do-do, do-do

There's a man who swears he's God
But I'm pretty sure he's not
There's a man who walks around
Like he owns the fucking lot
There's a man who takes his time
From the hands of a cuckoo clock
You can hear him walk around
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock

Do, do, do, do-now, na-num-a
Doodle-oo, do, do-do, do-do
Doodle-oo, do, do-num-a

At first, it was easy
But now why's it have to be so hard?
Heaven is a fire escape
You try to cling to in the dark
At first it was simple
But now it got too complicated
But the world just got a lovely time
Or blame it all on my mistake

Maybe I'll find heaven
Might be after dark
Maybe you'll find heaven is a place to part?

Oh, shit, I forgot the middle-eight of "The Man Who Swears He's God", which is thi

Control the way we turn
We are doing everything we can
We still can't seem to switch it on
And oh, my time ran out
I am floating up beneath the clouds
Trying to turn it on, it on
And oh
It's you and me, baby
I'm so sorry
Baby, I've done it, turning me on

Doodle-oo, do, do-do, do-do