People tell me I`m too high when I`m around, And when I`m not I`m closer to the ground
Well, I do anything whenever I want, And I want to do it here and now
I`m on a one-way street, I can`t retreat, `Cos my mind and I play hide and seek
They want to make a problem out of me, `Cos they want their own problems unseen
My mind`s a gallery of memories, I reflect the history
I`m the sort of case of the human race, That people find hard to face
I`m the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, I`m the Cosmic Ted spaced out of my head
I`m the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, And I`m equal to anyone I`ve met
I`m the second door on the third floor, If you`ve got the key then please unlock me
But hey, don`t talk to me, I`m not what you see, I`m not here today, I`m miles away
It`s twice as much reality when you`re, Face to face with history
Yeah its been a long trip, it made me flip
now i`m crawling on your bedroom floor
now i`m climbing up your bathroom wall
and i search i search in this shit i search for the eternal party
is it in my head or is it in my bed?
baby, please baby, I said baby is it here or is it there?
what? the second door on the the third floor
tell me more
I`m the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, I`m the Cosmic Ted spaced out of my head
I`m the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, And I`m equal to anyone I`ve met
and I`m better than anyone you`ve met! I sing la la la la la la la la la
well i just got back from the outer space, they call me the
Flashing Psychedelic Kid
cos i`m spaced out of my head
you know it feels so good when i reappear, and its so sad
to see yourself disappear, i disappear, when i disappear
well its too bad....well, here i go again!