He says why am I soft in the middle now
The rest of my life is so hard
Don't want to end up a cartoon
You know I don't find this stuff amusing anymore
He says why am I short of attention
Got a short little span of attention
And way are my nights are so long
With some roly-poly little bat-faced girl
There were incidents and accidents
There were hints and allegations
It's a street in a strange world
Maybe it's his first time around
He sees angels in the architecture
He says Amen! and Hallelujah!