Lyrics:

Cos I'm the only one who knows everyone barbecue lungs

None of you know what I'm thinking

Who on earth would believe a word you say?

You're disturbed in a strange fascinated way

You're disturbed, I think you're disturbed



I've told you once

To switch all the lights off

You never believe that

You never believe that



And you stay near the window

Falling out through the floor

Close the door (1, 2, 3, 4)

Falling out through the floor

Falling out through the floor



It's time for the maths test

I come over to see you, at your chair you face up

I reply and politely stare back, back

I'm so backward I almost forgot

Why I'm sinking



Falling out through the floor

Close the door (1, 2, 3, 4)

Falling out through the floor

Falling out through the floor



It's time for the maths test

It's time for the maths test

Half the times I lack sound the way I really think of you otherwise...

Falling out through the floor

Close the door

It's time for the maths test

It's time for the maths test

It's time for the maths test

It's time for the maths test