Spoken: Good morning Mr. Blue We've got our eyes on you The evidence is clear that you've been...scheming You'd like to steal away And while away the day You'd like to spend an hour dreaming Sung: What will it take To whip you into line A broken heart, a broken head It can be arranged It can be arranged Spoken: Step softly Mr. Blue We know what's best for you We know where your precious dreams will...take you You've a got a slot to fill And fill that slot you will You'll learn to love it!...or we'll break you Sung: What will it take To whip you into line A broken heart, a broken head It can be arranged It can be arranged...yeah yeah. Spoken: Be careful Mr. Blue This phase you're going through Can lead you nowhere else but to...disaster Excuse us while we grin You've worn our patience thin It's time we showed you who is your master Sung: What will it take To whip you into line A broken heart, a broken head It can be arranged It can be arranged...yeah yeah. Spoken: We know what's good for you Just think of it as sense and not surrender But never think again That you can ever think again! Or you'll get something you'll remember Sung: What will it take To whip you into line A broken heart, a broken head It can be arranged It can be arranged...yeah yeah.