Tekster: Elvis Perkins. It's A Sad World After All.

Stay if you want;
There is enough
Sadness for the
Both of us.

Follow the sound
To the table underground,
There will be plenty
Tears goin' round.

And I would be happy
For you to stay
With me 'til tomorrow
Can become today.

In a sad world.
In a sad world.

But when you leave,
By powders and my teas
Will speak
Their heads off to me.

Here everyone knows
Their own name.
In a sad world,
No two are the same.

'Real soon', assures the spoon.
'Watch out!', says the time.
Water, give me water.
'Remember me', begs the rhyme

Of a sad world.
Of a sad world.