Clackity Clack

There is no truth that cannot sing
So think of something
And let it ring
Contentment is simple
And so is good cheer
Look death in the eye
And whisper in his ear
Put some air in to the sound
Put some sound into the air
Clackity clack, clackity clack
Only indecision can make a man regret
What he hasn’t actually done
He can’t forget
You were spinning like a top
Caught in the gears
An all new season
Sitcom tears
Put some air into the sound
Put some sound into the air
Clackity clack, clackity clack
If you’d only got it rite
You coulda been a great man
Pictured kissing world leaders
And shaking baby’s hands
Standing in a snowbank
He’s looking at the moon
Listen closely as he howling
Or just whistling a tune
Put some air into the sound
Put some sound into the air
Clackity clack, clackity clack