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I’ve got a bike, you can ride it if you like
It’s got a basket, a bell that rings
And things to make it look good
I’d give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it
You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I’ll give you anything, everything if you want things
I’ve got a cloak, it’s a bit of a joke
There’s a tear in the front, it’s red and black
I’ve had it for months
I’d give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it
You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I’ll give you anything, everything if you want things
I’ve got a mouse, and he hasn’t got a house
I don’t know why I call him Gerald
He’s getting rather old, but he’s a good mouse
You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I’ll give you anything, everything if you want things
I’ve got a clan of gingerbread men
Here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men
Take a couple if you wish, they’re on the dish
You’re the kind of girl that fits in with my world
I’ll give you anything, everything if you want things
I know a room of musical tunes
Some are hockey, some are mockey
Even the old ice-cream van is jangling
Let’s go into the other room and make them work

Syd Barrett

The black and green scarecrow as everyone knows
Stood with a bird on his hat and straw all-around
Didn’t care
He stood in a field where barley grows
His head-stone is green with mossy as they come
And he stood in the wind as a mousing wind blew
Didn’t care
He stood in a field where barley grows
Black and green scarecrow is sadder than me
But now he’s resigned to his fate
‘Cause life’s not unkind, he doesn’t mind
He stood in a field where barley grows

Syd Barrett