Colours and music is what you will see
  And what you live for
  Take a ride with a stingray
  And you’ll see the world through his eyes
  
  You know what they say about
  The lady who talks with the fishes
  They say she will always have
  At least a billion billion friends
  
  And somewhere there’s a God
  Who will grant each and all of her wishes
  She laughs in the face
  Of the man looking over the fence
  
  I can see you’re dreaming
  But I can’t see the pictures
  Sleeping in the light of
  Starshine and goldfishes
  
  Even out here where he sits
  Drowning in isolation
  He’s stacking his bricks high
  And slowly walling out the world
  
  She’s sending him flowers and sunshine
  But he doesn’t notice
  On the stem of a rose she writes
  "Have a nice day, Plutoman"
  
  I can see that you’re dreaming
  But I can’t see the pictures
  Sleeping in the light of
  Starshine and goldfishes
  
  He feels like he’s the last man alive
  Feels like he’s struck on Pluto
  Each day’s a bad one
  Each day he’s alone
  
  Colours and music is what you see
  And what you live for
  Take a ride with a stingray
  And you’ll see the world through his eyes
  
  She’s sending him flowers and sunshine
  But he doesn’t notice
  On the stem of a rose she writes
  "Have a nice day, Plutoman"