Heed the Ball

The life and times of one and all living in the isle of dogs

Just waiting for a fall or for a telesales call

Am I anything at all I'm just an ugly ugly old fart

Why can't I understand at all why people think I'm not that tall

Whatever happened to that man who never relaxed his tightly clenched hand

He waived it at the sky against all things that fly

And you heed your own advice like you never said it

Just step back in time give or take a mile

You should heed your own advice say something a bit nice

You won't regret it

I could say that I love you but it's not quite true

I could say I'd die for you that's truer that's true

On that day I first met you I don't believe believe that too

And every little thing you do is more than magic now that's true

I should heed my own advice and wear someone else's shoes

And say something nice maybe about you

I should spend a little time just talking to you

I won't dread that

And on that day I first met you I don't believe believe that too

And every little thing you do is more than magic now that's true

Whatever happened to that man who never relaxed his tightly clenched hand

He waived it ever at the sky like he hated some things that fly

I should heed my own advice and wear someone else's shoes

And say something nice maybe about you

I should spend a little time just talking to you

I won't regret that

I should heed my own advice and say a thing nice

Heed my own advice say something nice

I should heed my own advice