Bubbles - Joker's Daughter

Driver please, won’t you take me home?

It’s 4 am and I’m drunken and worn.

I take a look outside my rear window.

There’s an eerie feeling as the wind blows.

And when I step outside.

There’s not a soul around.

I’m where the night must fall.

And where a new day will rise.

Chorus.

Some things aren’t for lasting.

When one road ends so another begins.

I’ll take to unmasking.

When one door closes another opens.

Bah bah bah bah bah baaah.

Bah bah bah bah bah baaah.

Across the way, there is a charming cafe.

The waiters there, seem possessed in some way.

I wonder if they are from planet X.

But hey, who cares, at least they’re playing T-Rex.

There’s only me in the room.

It’s funny how you can find.

Solace in a tune.

And leave it all behind.

Chorus.

Some things aren’t for lasting.

When one road ends so another begins.

I’ll take to unmasking.

When one door closes another opens.

Bah bah bah bah bah baaah.

Bah bah bah bah bah baaah.

Margery, she starts talking to me.

Kind of makes me think of Mr Hankey.

See, Margery she is my jolly bauble.

But what she speaks sounds like a gibbering spell.

Are her words at all wise?

I clearly can’t surmise.

Her bells they jungle and shine.

She must be out of my mind.

Chorus.

Some things aren’t for lasting.

When one road ends so another begins.

I’ll take to unmasking.

When one door closes another opens.

Bah bah bah bah bah baaah.

Bah bah bah bah bah baaah.