Everybody here has lost control Traveled eyes and dirty minds Take the kids outside and lock the door
I'm like the man on the flying trapeze I feel so close to the stars But on the ground is where my feet belong
I'm punchdrunk but I'm free
They'll turn you inside out and front to back Don't drown your sorrows or hang your head I'll hold you 'till you crack
I'm like the man on the flying trapeze I feel so close to the stars But on the ground is where my feet belong
Inside here is the answer I'm punchdrunk but I'm free
I'm punchdrunk but I'm free