What was I thinking, what was 
I thinking 
What was I thinking, what could 
I have been thinking 
It's going one time, it's going two times 
Sold to the gent who wears the stunned expression 
As I took it off their hands 
A five pound note was changing hands 
As I took it off their hands 
I had plans, 
I had plans [CHORUS:] 
Now that I own the 
BBC What am 
I supposed to do with this thing 
Now that I own the 
BBC What am 
I supposed to make of this thing 
All this power, all this glory 
All these 
DJs and all these lorries 
What was I thinking, what was 
I thinking 
What was I thinking, what could 
I have been thinking 
Hey Rupert 
Murdoch, help me out 
I'm flying blind, 
I'm flying blind 
You know the way to lay things out 
For the refined and unrefined [CHORUS] 
Hey Ted Turner, help me out 
I'm flying blind, 
I'm flying blind 
You know the way to work things out 
To colorize and still feel fine [CHORUS] 
Make of it what you will, make of it what you will 
Make of it what you will, make of it what you will 
Should we go brighter, should we go lighter 
Should we go whiter, go left or righter 
What was I thinking, what was 
I thinking 
I wasn't drinking, what could 
I have been thinking [CHORUS] 
Make of it what you will, make of it what you will 
Make of it what you will, make of it what you will [CHORUS]