What am I gonna tell my kids
What am I gonna tell my kin
Gonna write a fairy tale
With no end or begin
Everybody’s got a new thing
Everybody’s got to do something
I don’t wanna get a real job
I don’t ever wanna take the monthly slap on the wrist
It’s this mystic whisper in the wind
What do I do when all I see
Don’t make much difference to me
What do I do when I swear I heard the
Call of a wind up bird
Haruki Murakami;
Author of "Kafka on the Shore"
What do I do when all I see
Don’t make much difference to me
What do I do when I swear I heard the
Call of a wind up bird
Oh, King Kong Kitchie Kitchie Ki-Me-O
King Kong Kitchie Kitchie Ki-Me-O
Everybody’s got a new thing
Oh, King Kong Kitchie Kitchie Ki-Me-O
What do I do when all I see
Don’t make much difference to me
Everybody’s got a new thing
Everybody’s got to do something
I don’t wanna get a real job
I don’t ever wanna take the monthly slap on the wrist
It’s this mystic whisper in the wind
What do I do when all I see
Don’t make much difference to me
What do I do when I swear I heard the
Call of a wind up bird