Kid Carpet

Hip Hip Hooray

Hip Hip Hooray!
I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to do
And nowhere else to go to
Easy as 1-2-3
There ain't nothing to see
There's nothing to see here
So won't you move along dear
Hip Hip Hooray!
I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to do
And nowhere else to go to
1-2-3-4
I bet behind closed doors
This is a different place
Than it looks on the face
White socks and tashes
They make me slightly suspicious
Is that Lady your mrs?
The one who's wearing dark glasses
Hip Hip Hooray!
I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to do
And nowhere else to go to
A club of private members
I bet they're all wearing suspenders
And I don't mean that it's backward
But this place face feels like stepford
There's everything to enjoy
But nobody's unemployed
And there is zero crime
And no-one really dies
Hip Hip Hooray!
I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to do
And nowhere else to go to
Shut my eyes in the city
And got brought out to the country
I'm down with the kids in the trees
Practicing how to be monkeys
Hip Hip Hooray!
I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to do
And nowhere else to go to
Hip Hip Hooray!
I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to do
And nowhere else to go to
Hip Hip Hooray!
I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to do