Seven and Seven Is

When I was a boy, I thought about the times I'd be a man

I'd sit inside a bottle and pretend that I was in a can

In my lonely room, I'd sit my mind in an ice cream cone

You can throw me if you wanna 'cause I'm a bone and I go

Oop-ip-ip, oop-ip-ip, yeah

If I don't start cryin', it's because that I have got no eyes

My father's in the fireplace, and my dog lies hypnotized

Through a crack of light, I was unable to find my way

Trapped inside a night, but I'm a day and I go

Oop-ip-ip, oop-ip-ip, yeah

One, two

Three, four