When the sun was shining overhead I didn't know what I was doing dead But something in the air, it felt all right And I can dig that
Yeah, I thought about it for a little more I picked myself up off the kitchen floor And then I realized I picked a fight and lost with knives And that won't cut it
I won't be all right I can't sleep at night I won't stop until the world collides With my brainex by my side
And when I thought I hadn't had enough I scoped what's left into a paper cup And figured someone's treasure was probably trash And I can't have that!
