Glass Onion

I told you 'bout strawberry fields You know the place where nothing is real Well, here's another place you can go Where everything flows Looking through the bent backed tulips To see how the other half live Looking through a gla*s onion I told you 'bout the walrus and me, man You know that we're as close as can be, man Well, here's another clue for you all The walrus was Paul Standing on the cast iron shore, yeah Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet, yeah Looking through a gla*s onion Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Looking through a gla*s onion I told you 'bout the fool on the hill I tell you man he living there still Well, here's another place you can be Listen to me Fixing a hole in the ocean Trying to make a dovetail joint, yeah Looking through a gla*s onion