Lyrics:
Too many people aboutTelling me what to do with myselfIt's hard to get aroundWalking on soft, soft groundWell they can say what they feel'Cause I'm completely foreignI know it's clearIt's putting my mind, my mind at easeShe's reliable, but demandingShe orders me aboutShe often keeps on wantingTill the morning light is outToo many mouthsArguing over nothing at allIts hard to get aroundWalking on soft, soft ground