I once thought I did know all about it
Since the rain falls, the wind blows, and the sun shines

But don't you know your creator is running out of ideas?
Don't you know your creator is running out of ideas?

I know that I may die from poison
Invisible, hanging there in the sunlight

But don't you know your creator is running out of ideas?
Don't you know your creator is running out of ideas?

If I was you, I'd be friendly to your neighbour
Be glad that he don't wanna be your enemy

But don't you know your creator is running out of ideas?
Don't you know your creator is running out of i—

I know that I may die from poison
Invisible and hanging there in the sunlight
Invisible and hanging there
Invisible and hanging there