Who's gonna wake me when I'm dead Who's gonna arouse me from my bed Get it in a bookshop son you said Who's gonna wake me, you said Tell me something to make me wonder Tell me something for real Should someone fly by today I hope they fly me away Small words and big things to say I hope they drop by today Ahhh, ahhh Tell me something to make me wonder Tell me something for real You found the edge of a crowd And found it's musty and loud Big words and small things to say With words that won't go away Tell me something to make me wonder Tell me something for real Ahhh, ahhh