text: I told you bout Strawberry Fields
  You know the place where nothing is real
  Well heres another place you can go
  Where everything flows
  Looking through the bent back tulips
  To see how the other half lives
  Looking through a glass onion
  I told you bout the walrus and me, man
  You know that were as close as can be, man
  Well, heres another clue for you all
  The walrus was Paul
  Standing on the cast iron shore, yeah
  Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet, yeah
  Looking through a glass onion
  Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
  Looking through a glass onion
  I told you bout the fool on the hill
  I tell you, man, he living there still
  Well, heres another place you can be
  Listen to me
  Fixing a hole in the ocean
  Trying to make a dove-tail joint, yeah
  Looking through a glass onion
  Its a goal!
  Its a goal!
  Its a goal!
  Its a goal!
  Its a goal!
  Its a goal!
  Its a goal!