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, well fucking 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, fucking come on and break the door down
I`m ready, I`m ready, I`m ready, I`m ready
I`m ready
