Bing a bong bong Bing a bong bong bong If your patience is wearing thing Bing-a-Bong... With the light you find yourself in Bing-a-Bong... If you used to laugh but now cry And you can not understand why Sing this song Bing-a-Bong When I nightmare springs from you dream Bing-a-Bong Nothing is quite as it first seems Bing-a-Bong And the words that some people say Are just used to get their own way And that's worng. Bing-a-Bong. Bing-a-Bong. Bing-a-Bong. Bang the drum, Protect us all, A freedom of peace, A fig leaves fall, The carving up, Of the cakes, What chaos reigns, What's your taste? Maybe though your Mothers gone, Last night she sang us this song. Bing-a-Bong... When the deal you're getting is raw, Bing-a-Bong When your tiler aint that much more, Bing-a-Bong. It's democracy with a twist, Like a grandad grabbing your wrist, Smelling strong. Bing-a-Bong