Here comes another Vincent Van Gogh A madman with a paint pot But boy I'm free Now I know what I want to be With beating heart and shining eyes Shown to all I was ready to smile I caught the train And walked and rode a thousand miles Ready to smile if someone should say "Not you again" Here comes another Vincent Van Gogh A madman with a paint pot But boy I'm free Now I know what I want to be My brother sent me presents every week Until his wife called it a day But I'm sure he'll come to see me When he knows they've been to take me away The children call me Wilfred The Clot A madman with a paint pot But boy I'm free Now I know what I want to be Here he comes Another Vincent Van Gogh Oh boy! Another Vincent Van Gogh Oh boy! Another Vincent Van Gogh Oh boy!