I'd like to start with a toast to Schrodinger's ghost
If you like it, I'm behind it
If you don't, then it's a joke
I've been growing leaves that speak, yeah I'm spoken for
I just want to get my foot in the door
To think that we used to believe in witches
What witches do we believe in now?
We want the world and we want it round
If the earth was flat, we'd have strange days no doubt
I believe I am the best for this job
'Cause my face is numb
All I want is some time in the sun