Colours and music is what you will see
And what you live for
Take a ride with a stingray
And you’ll see the world through his eyes
You know what they say about
The lady who talks with the fishes
They say she will always have
At least a billion billion friends
And somewhere there’s a God
Who will grant each and all of her wishes
She laughs in the face
Of the man looking over the fence
I can see you’re dreaming
But I can’t see the pictures
Sleeping in the light of
Starshine and goldfishes
Even out here where he sits
Drowning in isolation
He’s stacking his bricks high
And slowly walling out the world
She’s sending him flowers and sunshine
But he doesn’t notice
On the stem of a rose she writes
''Have a nice day, Plutoman''
I can see that you’re dreaming
But I can’t see the pictures
Sleeping in the light of
Starshine and goldfishes
He feels like he’s the last man alive
Feels like he’s struck on Pluto
Each day’s a bad one
Each day he’s alone
Colours and music is what you see
And what you live for
Take a ride with a stingray
And you’ll see the world through his eyes
She’s sending him flowers and sunshine
But he doesn’t notice
On the stem of a rose she writes
''Have a nice day, Plutoman''
