Living On The Ceiling

You keep me running round and round

Well, that's alright with me

Up and down, I'm up the wall

I'm up the bloody tree

That's alright with me

Yeah, that's alright with me

Well, it feels alight to me

Yeah, it looks alright to me

And I'm so tall, I'm so tall

You raise me and then you let me fall

And I'm so small, I'm so small

Wrap me round your finger, seen before

Here we go

You keep me running round and round

Well, that's alright with me

Nothing, nothing, nothing's gonna

Step in my way

Living on the ceiling

No more room down there

Things fall into place

You got the joke, fall into place

Well, I'm so tall, I'm so tall

You raise me and then you let me fall

And I'm so small, I'm so small

Wrap me round your finger, seen before

You keep me running round and round

Well, that's alright with me

Up and down, I'm up the wall

I'm up the bloody tree

Hiding from your questions

Questions you won't ask

"Why am I up the tree?", you say

"Why are you down there?", I'm saying

Well, I'm so tall, I'm so tall

You raise me and then you let me fall

And I'm so small, I'm so small

Wrap me round your finger, seen before