System of regret
Merely dearly departed juveniles
Get a clue
Twenty-seven ways to lie
And subtle ways to tell a lie
And twenty-seven moons in the sky
And to the Moon, to the Moon, to the Moon
Invitation fails
Panic tears our tormented juvenile
Who understood
Subtle ways to tell a lie
And many ways I had to practice
Only one female's alive
Only one female, the one that will never know
A way to smile
Subtle ways to tell a lie
And twenty-seven moons in the sky
And to the Moon, to the Moon, to the Moon
To the Moon, to the Moon, to the Moon, to the Moon
