But of course we don't like to give prizes to all the
Bands, but, ah, everyone can't win...

Every time I call or phone
You're always in
All you seem to talk about
Is where you've been
Don't want to sound unkind
What's going on in your tiny mind
You're dreaming all the time
I will bring you this and that You can findout where
You're at
I will bring you cardboard dishes
You can put your cardboard wishes in them
Lalalala...
Looking good is understood
To be just fine
You're just like a golden cup
Without the wine
You got the wrong things in view
Your should read some new books
I will bring you plastic flowers
You can play with them for hours
I will bring you a balloon
You can float up to the moon
Some any time
Why can't you see how it could be
I'm living out a simple past with you
Open up your eyes for you
If you let me
I will bring you something fair
Something lingering in the air
I will bring you love on Monday
Every other day and Sunday
You will see
Lalalalalal...