Excuse me sir don't call me that
Why you're not even sure who I am
Plaid in the face
His fathers shadow hides the innocent body of him
But who here can remember
The boy in the pink panther suit
Excuse me sir don't call me that
You don't even know who I am
Excuse me sir don't call me that
Your not even sure who i am
Sadness is discovering the world beneath the sheets
Without a clue to all of this worlds mysteries
It's not like this comes with an instruction book
It's not like this can teach you how
It's not like this can show you how to fly
Ay yay ya
Excuse me sir don't call me that
You don't even know what I am
Excuse me sir don't call me that
Your not even sure what I am
Yesterday he was
Tomorrow we'll just have to see
Cause he's there by that window again
With that wax dolphin burnt by the fin
I know he's there dear
I know he's near dear
I Know he's here dear
And I can see he's dear dear
But tomorrow my dear the man may not be
Excuse me sir don't call me that
When your not even sure who you are