Hey go 
Quick, be off, be sinking 
Lown down whale the navy wing 
It clears out congested arenas 
They sell rocking host balloons 
And they're celebrating children 
And the weeping circus

And the smoking-nosed robot 
Tasted blackens the sticks 
Like clowns from a fire, the albatross winks 
Faked to the back goes right wing shield 
All in a day's work

We met at one of the Kinks' yeah 
We could come from the inner circle 
Of the dry ?? 
Until it is just one trap 
One threaded ??