Na-na-Na
If home is where the heart is
I’m so far away that each step I take’s on my way home
As I wander around through the chasms of hell
I ask the pink fluffy spider where to roam
I look into your eyes and feel such surprise
As the man in the moon jumps down from the skies
The bogie man told us all of his lies
As I decorated mountains of flamin’ pies
The human banana and the afro’d sultana
Fought with Eskimos inside my bandana
My feet ran away with the egg and the spoon
While the corpse of John Lennon sang, ‘Na-na-Na’
I hold onto our love like a lark and a dove
While a Zeppelin fell from the stars up above
We all shout at the sun for the things he ‘aint done
Then smoke J’s on a cliff, talk ‘bout peace and love
I drank some more Pernod, watched a burnin’ inferno
Then we all went to Louis’ to watch a good porno
I looked at the ceilin’ with a tinglin’ feelin’
As the artex smiled back and said, ‘Na-na-Na’
The unfathomable bobby, a twisted policeman
Said, ‘Smoke some more dope or get thrown in the can’
Then all the king’s horses and all the king’s dealers
Said, ‘Boys, hell is callin’, so we jumped from the van
Then I flew like a bird into Waterloo sunset
Good old Sergeant Pepper almost broke into a sweat
I offered a cloud to each person I met
And an American Pie sang, ‘Na-na-Na’
So we all sit in silence shoutin, ‘There is no God’
Spit on the rockers and shit on all that is mod
Don’t care if I’m white, black, yellow or brown
‘Cos once I am high I know I gotta come down
For all the lives he destroyed, Hitler felt no remorse
He, like me, was caught in the spliffy holocaust
Now there’s just me lyin’ here, nothin’ I can do
Except for maybe go and talk with the strawberry kangaroo
But the kangaroo ain’t here, he’s gone away
He knew today would be the day
I can still hear him from far away
He sings ‘Na-na-Na’
It’s stuck in head ‘Na-na-Na’
That’s what he said ‘Na-na-Na’
May as well be dead ‘Na-na-Na’
I hear him sing the bong song
Na-na-Na, Na-na-Na, Na-na-na-Na
Is no way that I am gonna lose
Na-na-Na, Na-na-Na, Na-na-na-Na
Got syringes in the soles of my shoes
And as the magic rabbit flies far away
I look in the sky
Where a cannibal’s eye
Is winkin’ at me
From a popadom tree