Can't give it up, can't stop speaking my mind,

Got to say what I'm thinking all the time,

There's etiquette about what I should say true,

But what the fuck I always do.



Blah, blah, rhubarb, is all that I hear of what you say,

Yak-yakking along, going strong in your own kind of way,

Skip, yippee I yay.



Speech on the telly spoiling Christmas Day,

Party broadcast saying the same thing in a different way,

Silence in the courtroom, silence in the street,

The biggest fool of them all is now about to speak.



Blah, blah, rhubarb, is all that I hear of what you say,

Yak-yakking along, going strong in your own kind of way,

Skip, yippee I yay.



Yippee I yay, yippee I yay, I can hear what it says,

Yippee I yay, yippee I yay, yippee I yay, and it all sounds the same,

Oh yeah alright, oh yeah I'm sure it'll be O.K.

just tagging along, not too strong in our own kind of way,

Skip, yippee I yay.



Yippee I yay, yippee I yay, I can hear what it says,

Yippee I yay, yippee I yay, yippee I yay, and it all sounds the same