Living On The Ceiling

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 alight 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, seen before
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 got the joke, fall into place
Well, 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, seen before
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'm saying
Well, 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, seen before