Deaparte men are coming round to make you safer They'll take you into the past Later on I'll come to turn you into paper It makes you wanna run so fast
Get down Get down, get down Oooooo
Desparately they'll come to try to prove you're crazy I'm gonna show that you're just wise All across the town a fire is raging Close your mouth and shut your eyes
Get down Get down, get down Oooooo
Your friend crept through the school tasting of confetti Smoke swirled for his eyes He broke into the pool with a fist of spaghetti He lay himself upon the tiles