We are never coming down
I got up, cant get down
Its like when you get to
The start of the day
The start of the day go run run away
Were 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 youre older just remember
Its not so long since you was younger
Roll around and youre always high
Always look but you never find
Everybody in the world is bent