Everything you have is only in your head Everybody knows that's what the poet said
That I filled with a spoon Placed on the wagon under the wheel Broken bones, buzz you can't feel Truth attackers, sounds like you Something nice, ocean view Social device to protect you
While you race for everything you have Everybody knows that's what the poet said
Everything you've done, you will do again Turning your face from the sun Turning your face from the rain La la la, la la la, la la la...
That I filled with a spoon Placed on the wagon under the wheel Broken bones, buzz you can't feel Truth attackers, sounds like you Something nice, ocean view A Social device to protect you
While you race for everything you have Everybody knows that's what the poet said
It's all in your head (x19)