What's that out the window?
A whole bunch of sevens
They're coming in now
And there's a lot of them
And down the chimney too
("Hey guys, come on in!")
I bet they want some cake
"We want cake! Where's our cake?"

Get out of the way
Get out of the way
The elephants are coming through your house today

From the Venue Songs DVD:

When you told me that you loved me
Did you promise not to tell?

F is for fun
F is for fun
F is for Fake-Felieve

There has been a spacecraft sighted
Flying high above the sky

Adjust your chair and clear your throat
A second from the present is nigh

Check out the frauds in this place
Even the price is erased
Nametags of synonyms
They give you no clues

About Xanthus, a man you'll grow to know well
It began several months ago, right where we stand

But I'm thinking of a wooden chair

Ushered the radio wave into the world
Ushered the neon light
Into the world

By rocket to the moon
By airplane to the rocket
By taxi to the airport
By front door to the taxi

I haven't seen you in forever
I'm so glad we're together again
Together again
I'm so so glad

We like to wear
Wooden footwear

Photosynthesis
Photosynthesis
Photosynthesis

So long, mockingbird
Laughing on the telephone line
So long, mockingbird

In this music crowd
I'm alone, I'm alone
Just one call allowed
No one's home, no one's home

The sun is down
The curtains have been drawn
And darkness has descended over everything in town

My twin
My twin
My twin

I took my boat for a car
I took that car for a ride
I was trying to get somewhere

Garage Garage Garage Garage Garage Garage Garage

Do you mind? Excuse me

Who's that standin'
Out the window?

Robot parade, oh
Oh yeah
Robot parade, yeah
Robot parade, yeah

Ne demande pas.
J'suis fatigué.
Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais.

Je peux même pas.
Allez vous en.
Ce n'est pas vrai.

Stomp your feet!
Stomp your feet!
Stomp your feet!
Stomp your feet!

And when it’s raining they get complaining
And run around out of control
Moles

So here we are
Awake and dreaming
Oh don't look up, there's nothing there

By the rest of the world?
Tell me, how can I sing like a girl
And not be objectified

Mr. Mischief Night
Mr. Mischief Night
Mr. Mischief Night