Most people are not ok, but they're taking their siestas in the sun Got some ideas on the way it should be But most of 'em just carrying on Happy colored marbles that are rolling in my head I put 'em back in the jacket of the one I love Carry that velvet sack full of pretty colored marbles And I'll ask you for 'em back, when I'm ready and done Most people are not ok, and they're slackin' cause the job ain't done Fillin' up on the poison nut And getting down till the dawn Happy colored marbles that are rolling in my head I put 'em back in the jacket of the one I love Carry that velvet sack full of pretty colored marbles And I'll ask you for 'em back, when I'm ready and done