Who could help but waver
All tangled up in strings
I kinda felt you savour
The blunt blade you're
Sticking in
Caught up in your ways
Now I watch with wonder
The way you move with ease
Counting off the blunders (that)
I've gone and caused your,
Majesty
Caught up in your ways
Caught up in your ways
Caught up in your ways
Caught up in your ways
(But there's) something strangely appealing
Watching the music cascade
Through the words that you're saying, into one
Hell of a slow parade.
The brass band is a shambles
But never lacking in charm
And though they are all marching quite close to the edge everybody seems so terribly calm
But, I digress
Cry baby please
Now the beat gets faster
You're running of at the mouth
Was never much of a dancer
You're either in or you're out
The more i'm thinking it over
The more it rings obscene
The words that you stuck in my back as you took another sip of your ovaltine
Caught up in your ways (am I ever)
Caught up in your ways (am I ever)
Caught up in your ways (am I ever)
Caught up in your ways (am I ever)