Yeah! I wake up; beaten, wrapped around the T.V. Strange I was in bed when I slept... And the tooth-paste's weird 'Coz when I try to talk; I blow a bubble instead I got one shoe on''the other one's gone.. And my head's in the box full of bread... Yeah! I know I've been tricked - I should've stayed in bed! But I'll grit my teeth''take it 'Coz it's a day of wrong moves I just know I've been chosen
And my feet walk out; from under my brain Like a high-wire artist I fall! I keep forget; that I'm a neighbourhood threat These days come without a warning There must be a sign on my roof It took a while just to see.. - That someone's pickin' on me... But I grit my teeth''take it Hey! It's a day of wrong moves I just know I've been chosen Yeah! A day of wrong moves
I'm 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts And sometimes they mess up''this is how it starts... Yeah! Turn the radio on and up!!. Hey!! I'm gonna call up work and say I'm dead! Turn on the T.V. and forget Call up the cops''confess!!! 'Coz I'm out on the wrong side of the bed!!!! - But whatever I do; I have to make it through - I just know I've been chosen Yeah, a day of wrong moves Hey! I'm 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts.. - And sometimes they mess up... this is how it starts On a day of wrong moves YEAH!