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!