Music by Harry Merry, Tamara Woestenburg, Joop van Dongeren, Martin Ruiten and Bruno Ferro Xaviera Da Silva.
(c) 2014 Harry Merry LYRICS by Harry Merry
THE SKY-FUN REELS AND ANGELICA KNEELS
We get impassioned speech On behalf of what's in reach; Ideals to beseech. Subjects must be discussed In civil terms to be sussed. Bemoaning is passed. Political candidates unloaded Illegitimate explanations goaded By condemnation Of exaggeration.
Stiff upper-lip Displays loose grip On science-tip. Is that hip? Like Barbie feels The sky-fun reels and Angelica kneels. If the world's getting tough We must love ourselves enough To be ourselves and laugh; Must teach our children the same Without such shame.
Hours' rectification In make-up application Yields indication Of dramatic fashion; Fairy-like outfits' passion; Extreme profession. Unconventional styles enlarge their eyes. For harmony-perfection they pay their price With plastic surgery. But that's not perjury!
It's mysogynistic To slight creative mystic; Much too simplistic. The most important thing Is the comfort that they bring. Happy, blossoming Self-fulfilment living infectious tale. Why pay attention if those reactions fail? Dolls human, bless you! Let's eat honey-dew!