Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Laughter is infectious
You might be the cure
In a haystack you would find the needle
To help burst our balloon
You’re a dark cloud I pray for sunshine soon
Mister Glassalfempty
Mister Under the Moon
Mister Melancholy
Sing me something new
Mister Glassalfempty
Mister Glassalfempty
Yeah
Yeah
There could be porcine aviation
You’d stay underwhelmed
'Cause you’re a wet weekend in a month of Sundays
A listless source of gloom
You’re a dark cloud I pray for sunshine soon
Mister Glassalfempty
Mister Under the Moon
Mister Melancholy
Sing me something new
Mister Glassalfempty
Mister Glassalfempty