| Looks like you've been eating magpie eggs again | |
| 'Cause your face is a stamp | |
| That's rejecting the little red marks to comprehend | |
| What's not that good, and what's bad | |
| So, first I'll have a day off to recover | |
| And then another week to make my plans | |
| And if you're not back when that first day's over | |
| Looks as if your eggs are all rotten | |
| And now is the time to rely | |
| On the spellbinder's hat and his magic | |
| Blue tie as our oceans run dry | |
| The first day's when you'll get your toothbrush back | |
| And the second one's made to compare | |
| As you put the lotion in your backpack | |
| I am already there | |
| There's no longer no one asking your name | |
| At the beach house grill on the fourth floor | |
| And when you go out for a swim | |
| You'll probably leave that face indoors | |
| Looks like the eggs are ready hatched now | |
| And like you chose wrong when you went for tails | |
| But how am I to forget you're there | |
| With your skin under my nails | |
| And it's always the same | |
| And it's always the same | |
| It is always the same |
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