Living on the Ceiling

Huh! You keep me running round and round Well, that's alright with me Up and down, I'm up the wall I'm up the bloody tree That's alright with me Yeah, that's alright with me Well, it feels alright to me Yeah, it looks alright to me And I'm so tall, I'm so tall You raise me and then you let me fall And I'm so small, I'm so small Wrap me 'round your finger, see me fall Here we go... You keep me running round and round Well, that's alright with me Nothing, nothing, nothing's gonna Step in my way Living on the ceiling No more room down there Things fall into place You get the joke, fall into place And I'm so tall, I'm so tall You raise me and then you let me fall And I'm so small, I'm so small Wrap me 'round your finger, see me fall Here we go... You keep me running round and round Well, that's alright with me Up and down, I'm up the wall I'm up the bloody tree Hiding from your questions Questions you won't ask "Why am I up the tree?" you say "Why are you down there?" I say And I'm so tall, I'm so tall You raise me and then you let me fall And I'm so small, I'm so small Wrap me 'round your finger, see me fall Hey!