Yancy dangerfield delusions

Oh tell me yancy what you think it'd be like
We'll get some bucket and some dynamite
And then we set it and we'll stand clear
And use the buckets for collecting the years

Twenty years is what we'll get
Such a thing hasn't happened yet
Calm yourself, nothings wrong
Yancy sing a merry song

I got the dynamite and he got the rest
We'll meet up later to decide on the test
He brought no buckets, he brought a truck
I realised we had run out of luck

We put some dynamite just here by the wall
In twenty seconds we would see the decades fall
It didn't happen, the fuse was wet
I haven't figured out just what happens next

I need some ice, need some calmer dreams
Need some help, need some sympathy
I need some friends, some reality
I need some love, some security
Need some time, need some certainty
I need some pets, I need some servicing

I think I'm flying in the middle of the sky
I think I'm flying in the middle of the sky
I think I'm flying, I think I fly
That is to say I think I'm flying in the sky