There are pyramids in my head There´s one underneath my bed And my lady´s getting cranky Every possible location
Has a simple explanation And it isn´t hanky-panky
I have read, somewhere in a book They improve all your food and your wine It´s said that everything you grow In your garden would taste pretty fine Instead, all I ever get Is a pain in the neck and a Yap yap yap yap yap yap yap yap!
I´ve consulted all the sages I could find in yellow pages But there aren´t many of them And the Mayan panoramas On my pyramid pajamas
Haven´t helped my little problem
I´ve been told someone in the know Can be sure that his luck is as good as gold Money in the bank And you don´t even pay for it If you fold a dollar in the shape Of the pyramid that´s printed on the back
It´s no lie (it´s no lie), you can keep the edge Of a razor as sharp as an eagle´s eye You can grow a hedge That is vertically straight Over ten feet high, all you really need Is a pyramid and just a little luck
I have read, somewhere in a book They improve all your food and wine And I´ve been told, someone in the know Can be sure of his good luck and it´s no lie All you really need is a little bit of pyramidic help!