We are never coming down I got up I can't get down It's like when you get to The start of the day The start of the day go run run away
We're still never coming down The hair of a dog in the face of a clown Like when you get to the start of a day The start of a day go run run away
The moral of the story lies Behind the holes that pass four eyes Between the cracks in shallow lives Let the candyman decide And when you're older just remember It's not so long since you was younger Roll around and you're always high Always look but you never find.