TICKA-TACKA-TOO

Someone calls me from an empty number. I picked up and heard a roller skate whisper that the city needs more thunder. Do not tell me how I have to love; you have got a PhD in cleaning. You arrived to drink some tea above, Then you disappeared inside the ceiling. Are you really my old man? Why are you inside a frying pan? Тика-така, тика-така, тука-тука-ту, хей.