I had other ideas I was writing them down in my Big book of sinners Grifters and wasters I had other ideas I was busy compiling lists Of bored girls & south-paws Bright eyes & slack jaws I had other ideas They were coming to me thick & fast now Like crows in a coma Dripping & swooping Oh... let them go No... you'll never get no rest Till you get yourself I didn't see the sign, the danger up ahead All I could hear was cheering from the sidelines As far as I could see, the flags were all for me I never saw the outline of your semaphore signal... no No Yeah I had other ideas But I forget them all now & I'm livin' on I told you so's B-stock & old Cheetos I had other ideas Like the one about selling chemistry sets & Kazoos galore Hand to mouth, door to door I had other ideas But now I'm standing in line With all these cutters & crawlers Hand-standers & brawlers I had other ideas I'd conjure up blue shaker-makers & Pour in the concrete Then tie them to my feet Oh... let them go No... you'll never get no rest Till you get yourself I didn't see the sign, the danger up ahead All I could hear was cheering from the sidelines As far as I could see, the flags were all for me I never saw the outline of your semaphore signal... no No Yeah I had other ideas, I was living in a zone Of 'Don't Call Us' & 'Maybe' with low pressure changes I had other ideas. From my sycamore tree I'd keep close watch on my rivals & Their long downward spirals & On that day On that day I had other ideas I had other ideas Oh... let them go No... you'll never get no rest Till you get yourself I didn't see the sign All I could hear was cheering As far as I could see I never saw the outline... no I didn't see the sign, the danger up ahead All I could hear was cheering from the sidelines As far as I could see, the flags were all for me I never saw the outline of your semaphore signal... no No Yeah Yeah