Look at all our funny faces

You'd swear that every night there was a full moon

We came out from our hiding places

And we loved to wreck the room.



Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces

Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces



You twist your head in a crowd of people

And you love to, settled down

A crack in the jaw and a busted window

yeah we swept up with a broken broom



Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces

Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces

Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces

Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces



Well I'm at the back of a restaurant dreaming

Sitting in a puddle my thoughts are spinning

Upside down, where?

For what it's worth



Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces

Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces

Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces

Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces