and prove reality is quantifiable,
If microscopes were stronger
you would see the stencil lines.
But still I pray, old master,
I know not the path I tread
He fixed me with his wicked eyes
And then he laughed and said,
but you will not make money
You're not fooling anyone,
Unless my eyes can the morning
Where you'll be all my love
To prove that life is fixed, it's simple
If you've got a word for it
And frankly nothing you can say to me
Will make me change my mind
Still I pray, old master,
I know not the path I tread
He fixed me with his wicked eyes
And then he laughed an d said, okay,
You're not fooling anyone
Bless my eyes, good morning
Where have you been, oh my love?
Oh, my eyes, good morning
I have never seen a world
You're not fooling anyone here
The story's cute, the act is nice
But you will not make money
You're not fooling anyone,
You're not fooling anyone here
The story's cute, the act is nice,
You're not fooling anyone,
Behold my eyes, good morning
Behold my eyes, good morning
With all my eyes good morning
I have never seen a world