Oh, ohhhh
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
I'll be there
Oh, driving me backwards
Kids like me gotta be crazy
Moving me forwards
You must think ah that I'm lazy
Meet my relations
All of them grinning like facepacks
Such sweet inspirations
Curl me up, a flag in an icecap
Now I've got a sweetheart
Treats me good, just like an armchair, ah

I try to think about nothing
Difficult, I'm most temperamental
I gave up my good living
Typical, I'm most sentimental
Ah, Luana's black reptiles
Sliding round, make chemical choices
And she responds as expected
To the only sound, hysterical voices
And you are driving me backwards
Kids like me gotta be cra-aaa-zy
Doo doo doo doo doo doo, I'll be there...

-- "Driving Me Backwards," Brian Eno, _Here Come The Warm Jets_