Wake up muddily stoned I'll sit on my bed and wait for the fear to go And a watery grave I'll sit on my bed and wait for the fear to go
From your head, down to your knees I'll sit on my bed and wait for the fear to go
Sick note signed and return A whole world outside but I'd rather sit and rot at home I've magic coins to save Charge the battery pack, I'll be coming back to save you, Toad.
Vomiting over my hair
From your head, down to your knees I'll sit on my bed and wait for the fear to go