Lyric

I got a coffee in my hat

At High-Street "the coffee house"

Young waitress said "I saw your show"

I said "thanks" and gave her my hat

She poured coffee into my hat

Until last drop of "the coffee house"

She want take the air

We went Royal Mile Whiskies for my hat coffee

Many white and blue flags in the sky

Flags are substitute for umbrellas

Gent. Edger got a bird with his saw sound

He said "my dinner"

Surviver birds take a nap on the statues head

Suddenly one statue moved

All birds are flying away

And pass through flags of the sky

Rain falls from holes

I got your finger prints / Finger bell sing a song

If I become an Automaton 不可能 disappear

Then I live in your camera

Give me finger prints

I got bird's poo in my hat / Tin Tin bell sing a song

Irish coffee in my top hat / It's taste like a UdysTOPIA

Stiff Little Fingers / Prints town FRINGE

And you give me finger prints

All cameras stole my soul

This is my show

This is my

Go back home with you

And you !