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
And nowhere else to go to