Leap With Me

Have you ever seen the like of it before The mad people leaping around the floor There is no music I can hear It's all in the head , the mad leaper said It's all in the head First thing in the morning Last thing at night These leaper's never stop Are they completely mad, I had to ask Oh no, came the reply, this what they do They have got an art's grant don't you know So leaping mad they must go Their inspected once a month Just in case their not leaping high enough To keep the grant, you have to be tough It's all sort mad, If not a little sad In life you have to take good and bad The good rarely get a grant But then they don't know how to leap and rant So leap with me to make a quid For art is art , or so they say But to most , art is no good , unless it pays