Pass me a bucket please,nI need to get something out of menSomething no longer a part of menSo won’t you pass me a bucket please?nnThere goes that noise againnIn the back of my mind againnJust like a broken accordionnI’ve fallen out of the picture framennAnd I’m feeling sick of too much liquor, nEverybody’s talking quicker, nGetting hard to comprehend,nIt’s hard to recognize your friends,nnWell,nOh no the room is spinning round and round,nIt’s moving up and down,nYou’re looking quite the clownnnThere goes that noise againnnThere goes that noise again,nJust like a broken accordionnIn the back of my mind againnI’m falling out of the picture framennAnd I’m feeling sick of too much liquor, nEverybody’s talking quicker, nGetting hard to comprehend,nIt’s hard to recognize your friendsnnWell,nOh no the room is spinning round and round,nIt’s moving up and down,nYou’re looking quite a clownnnOh no the room is spinning round and round,nThe world is upside downnYou’re looking quite the clownnnHere comes the morning nownEverything’s different nownThe world looks strange todaynThe world looks strange todayn