Normal, what is normal?
Am I normal?
Are you normal?
What is normal?
Is normal, normal?
What is the norm?
Is that normal?
I honestly believe I’m not normal!
Cambellwick Green life is so mean, but the streets are all clean in Cambellwick Green.
The cars do not run they walk at one speed, and over the fence is a steaming black steed.
You cannot hide you will be seen on the clean streets of Cambellwick Green.
The people are hell but the music is swell. There is one teen in Cambellwick Green, he fights for his life with a swiss army knife.
The man walks the street with his flute in hand, whilst all the children turn to sand.
It’s an evil place that Cambellwick Green, if you go you can’t be seen, but the streets are very clean in Cambellwick Green.