Opening the door the parrots know my name La, la, la, la, la, seems to serenade Falling dumb to the Sun Me and my friends one by one I'm all out of questions La, la, la, la, la, la, oh, yeah Front row at the parade I fall through lemonade Parrots start to plié to double fantasy How do they know my name? Their la, la, la’s drive me insane But I'm so glad that I came La, la, la, la, la, la, oh, yeah