I’m gonna say “oh, well, that’e enough! It’s all right people, it was just a joke! The things that I’ve said were just a load of crap!”

‘Cos I was talking ‘bout a fantasy world But my dragons and elves have been executed On this sticky day by a telephone call By a telephone call

And all I’ve done seems so meaningless now Not even painted that someting true left your mouth There are no yellow lights to get sad about

‘Cos you’re a fable that tells itself to te fools But as a fool I like my unaware dream So laugh at them, fool them if that’s what you feel

But don’t tell children Santa’s not real

I’m gonna say “oh, well, that’e enough! It’s all right people, it was just a joke! The things that I’ve said were just a load of crap!”

‘Cos you’re a fable that tells itself to te fools But as a fool I like my unaware dream So laugh at them, fool them if that’s what you feel

But don’t tell children Santa’s not real