He scrapes the dirt from his nails with a stick. He makes a big pile in a pail on the sink. Who was he? Oh, I'll never tell. He has not got a thing left to sell. Ooo, the remnants of Percy Bass. He glued the newspaper to the wall. Skeleton closets are down the hall. Nobody knows him like I do. I remember when there were things he could do. Some things are not made to last. Ooo, the remnants of Percy Bass. Some things are things like this: He could catch a rabbit with one hand. He could build a castle out of sand. He was A handsom man. He gave a tender kiss. Nobody knows about the fancy shows you starred in When you were seventeen. I'll never Tell about your secret life To a magazine. I can remember when you were the shallow hero. It was so long ago when you were Everybody's shining star. You were a daydream. But now, He needs someone to hold his hand. Nothing has quite worked out how he had planned. I try to help him how I can. But he has forgotten who I am. Remember, Some things are not made to last. Ooo, the remnants of Percy Bass. Some things are not made to last. Ooo, the remnants of Percy Bass.