There's a logic in this world, it's not the same as yours
The bad are all good people, the good are thieves and whores
What you regard as chaos is all ordered here
What you regard as normal here is thought as queer
Everything is opposite to what it seems
Everything that's dirty here it is clean
For here is simply a world that's upside down
Your logic here all of it will drown
The actions which appear in your world to be mad
In this world are all logical, rational not bad
So throw away your prejudice as to what is sane and good
Then this world that you see can be understood
So rather than on water choke
See clearly that this is God's little joke
When God is feeling a little bit bored
He turns us upside-down the sky's now the floor
And twice upside-down is back up the right way
Except what is wrong and right, who is to say?
So a few times a day or a week, month or year
Everything that's rational turns suddenly queer
And how long this lasts of course no one can say
Perhaps for an aeon, a year or a day
But one thing's for certain, one thing is sure
The world upside-down will always endure