When the walls are falling in
And the cakes are burnt
When you’ve done an appalling thing
Gone and made somebody hurt
I’ll just say I told you so
When you need knives and not a spoon
Or a fork and not a cork screw
When your dreams don’t hit the moon
Even though to the stars you were true
I’ll just say I told you so
And if the miles of endless ocean
Leave you bereft of all emotion
Or the plane you need to catch stays on the
ground
So you need to hatch
Some other scheme as grand
I’ll just say I told you so
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