I want to I want to be someone else or I’ll explode
Floating upon the surface for the birds, the birds, the birds
You want me ? Fuckin’ well come and find me
I’ll be waiting With a gun and a pack of sandwiches
And nothing, nothing, nothing Nothing You want me ?
Well come on and break the door down You want me ?
Fuckin’ come on and break the door down I’m ready,
I’m ready, I’m ready I’m ready I’m ready I’m ready