Everybody tells me to stretch my muscles Grab a pen and paper Accept my life of labour Everybody pisses their fullest on my passions Don’t live like a rabbit Relish in the action Everybody thinks they know so much better Like I’m not real clever I need to get myself together And opinions sting Exiting the other end Happens when I’m binging them Is it such a mortal sin And the schoolboys Are convinced of too many fibs Turns out the girls are content to play without them Her imagination is astounding Everyone knows she needs some counselling Every-Everybody sticks their nose where it doesn’t belong Why pretend to be strong They told me Projects help you get along in this world Everybody plucks me out of the atmosphere With their exacting stares I’m not a plastic pet And everybody, everybody wants to be comfortable The resources are bountiful So is the shame And opinions sting Exiting the other end Happens when I’m binging them Is it such a mortal sin And the schoolboys Are convinced of too many fibs Turns out the girls are content to play without them Her imagination is astounding Everyone knows she needs some counselling [complex piano solo] Let her be, let her be so what she’s late to the event her personality’s in the cabinet worshipping the modern business lit. So let her be Let her be, let her be, Everybody sees the ‘she’ as a commodity hence she grows longer fangs to suit the passion play let her be, ah let her be let her be, LET. HER. BE. [piano building] And everybody, everybody wants to be comfortable The resources are bountiful So is the shame And opinions sting Exiting the other end Happens when I’m binging them Is it such a mortal sin And the schoolboys Are convinced of too many fibs Turns out the girls are content to play without them Her imagination is astounding Everyone knows she needs some counselling [solo]
