Glass Onion

I told you 'bout Strawberry Fields You know, the place where nothing is real Well, here's another place you can go-o Where everything flo-ows Looking through the bent-backed tulips To see how the other half live Looking through a glass onion I told you 'bout the walrus and me, man You know that we're as close as can be, man Well, here's another clue for you all The walrus was Paul Standing on the cast iron shore, yeah Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet, yeah Looking through a glass onion Oh, yeah, Oh, yeah, Oh, yeah Looking through a glass onion I told you 'bout the fool on the hill I tell you, man, he living there still Well, here's another place you can be Listen to me Fixin' the hole in the ocean Tryin' to make a dove-tail-joint, yeah Looking through a glass onion