Pick up the phone

guess who the hell is calling at this time

I'm staying on my own

don't wanna hear anything else

but my own hidden thoughts 

I'm all alone

trying the moves and saying everything

that comes up in my mind

oh what a time

oh what a lovely day, some might say


I'm feeling wise, I'm feeling all right

king of the fools, babe

come into my room and I will tell you about


I never get drowned by the tears that I cry

holding on the things that makes me feel fine

keep your head up and give yourself a name again


another ball gets in his hole

I'm gonna get me lained

I need a shot of pot, I like a lot

it's not the answer to my secret plots


six feet underground

I am heading to

in between I am the star

that shines so bright