Elasticity

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa, where are you going, baby?

What are you saying? Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Nah, na-na-nothing

You blew, you blew me, baby, out of the water

Baby, out of the water, baby, da-da-da-da-da-da

Nah, na-na-nothing

I won't be betrayed by you

I won't lie awake for today

Right away

I don't need to pray to you

I don't want to sacrifice my day, not this way

Muppetmamuppetmuppet, where are you going, baby?

What are you saying? Da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Nah, na-na-nothing

You blew, you blew me, baby, out of the water

Baby, out of the water, baby, da-da-da-da-da-da

Nah, na-na-nothing

I won't be afraid of you

I won't lie and beg for today

Right away

No more fun and games for you

I don't need to sacrifice my day, not this way

Far and away, where the sorcerers have seen the lore

Turning night into day

With a fresh ratatouille of blood and gore

Never will we tread on the weak and the frail

Never will we switch the head for the tail

Never will we drink the milk from her pail

Never will we utter the word "before"

Don't you know revenge is upon the day?

(It won't stop me, it won't stop me)

Lovers have no remorse, dancing right through the rains

(It won't stop me, it won't stop me)

We must all kiss goodnight before they return again

Bright esoteric lights for all of us but the vain

No more searching for God when we are looking for the grains

Rectifying the cross for the loss of the slain

Now wipe the cane

Far and away, where the sorcerers have seen the lore

Turning night into day

With a fresh ratatouille of blood and gore

Never will we tread on the weak and the frail

Never will we switch the head for the tail

Never will we drink the milk from her pail

Never will we utter the word "before"

Don't you know revenge is upon the day?

(It won't stop me, it won't stop me)

Lovers have no remorse, dancing right through the rains

(It won't stop me, it won't stop me)

We must all kiss goodnight before they return again

(It won't stop me, it won't stop me)

Rectifying the cross for the loss of the slain

Now wipe the cane