Let me ex-plain
though it might seem strange to you.
So please re-frain
from think- ing bad of me.
It gives me pain
when I see what my bro-thers do,
but no one else
e-ver can see.
I just want the truth known
so I call mom on the phone,
but by the time she gets here
the whole thing dis-ap-pears.
What-ev-er they build ev-ery day
it gets ta-ken a-way.
No one sees it of course.
It's a mys-ter-i-ous force.
To my mo-ther
ev-ery sto-ry's per-pos-ter-ous.
Ne-ver con-vinced
no mat-ter what I do.
But though I'm right
and she's wrong I must con-fess.
I prob-ably think I"m cra-zy too.
I just want the truth known
so I call mom on the phone,
but by the time she gets here
the whole thing dis-ap-pears.
What-ev-er they build ev-ery day
it gets ta-ken a-way.
No one sees it of course.
It's a mys-ter-i-ous force.
Some mys-ter-i-ous force.
Some mys-ter-i-ous force.
Some mys-ter-i-ous force.
Some mys-ter-i-ous force.
