Time filled the drawer Flooded where I stand There’s no need to rewind I’d rather die again Time filled the drawer Flooded where I stand There’s no need to rewind I’d rather die again Head shoulders knees and toes Plant your kisses everywhere, everywhere Dust filled my bones Buried secrets I keep There’re still some clues Just in case you need it LITTLE BOY come with me I’ve got some sugar in my pocket FAT MAN dance with me We shall be the LITTLE BOY come with me I’ve got some sugar in my pocket FAT MAN dance with me We shall be the King and the Queen Head shoulders knees and toes Dissipate (Lies filled our ears) (Even truth doubts itself) (Grief filled our throats) (Heads shoulders knees and toes) Day by day (Lies filled our ears) (Even truth doubts itself) (Grief filled our throats) Heads shoulders knees and toes