Servant to It

I guess I was a gnome
Like a stone, that you carry between your toes
It was rough I confess
Specialness, eyes on my juice box folks
I wish I knew what you need, philistine
When you say it’s a stride, you-u-u
There’s a star in my eyes
Took a while, something bright
In the black and gloom
I don’t know how I do it
Barely know my name
But I’m a servant to it
How I got here I couldn’t say
I don’t know how I do it
Barely know my name
But I’m a servant to it
How I got here I couldn’t say
Some made it a fuss
Money lasts, but that’s just peaches and me
They go the wrong way and I walk on by
It’s a different fruit I see
I guess I’m always alone
Like a bone, run out from its usual home
People call me a fool and it’s true
What a sensible
I don’t know how I do it
Barely know my name
But I’m a servant to it
How I got here I couldn’t say
I don’t know how I do it
Barely know my name
But I’m a servant to it
How I got here I couldn’t say
I don’t know how I do it
Barely know my name
But I’m a servant to it
How I got here I couldn’t say