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.