White Wall

Yellow burning thing, it’s a dirty sin, I know
I’m on the pavement of my own mind, it’s silly
Silly as the weather in June, March, or December
Silly as a man can be, and I’m down, yes, I’m down
And I sang my
La la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I'm coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I'm coming on the window again)
And I watched my little baby from the seaside
Do you remember the days when we were young
All tied up by a teacher’s hand?
I was too shy, and they said you’re too dry, but I didn’t notice
Flowers were hot in the cold winter night, and so was I
Yeah, so was I
And I sang my
La la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I'm coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I'm coming on the window again)
And I watched my little baby from the seaside
Yeah, I watched my little baby from the seaside
I watched my baby from the seaside
Though it’s been far away
I’m gonna help you out
Though it’s been far away
I’m gonna help you out
Though it’s been far away
Yes, it’s been far away
And I sang my
La la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I'm coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I'm coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I'm coming on the window)
My la la teacher, my la la teacher for you (I'm coming on the window again)
And I watched my little baby from the seaside
I watched my little baby from the seaside
I watched my baby from the seaside
I watched my baby from the seaside