Boom boom boom-chicka-boom-boom

Sold out not on the menu

No clue who we should talk to

Fast food is what I am into

I can't get up on my two feet

Unlike magic I am real

Don't know when but I hope soon

I can ask for a promotion

No cash lost the wonder

Still drunk off the potion

They say that I'm okay

My pose truly broken

Baby blue don't smoke in bed

Lather, rinse, repeat the truth

Baby blue don't smoke in bed

Ahhh

Words could land a sucker-punch

They can serve a poison bunch

The kind the kids would overthink

Ahhhh

Boom boom boom-chicka-boom-boom

Going through the motion

Boom boom boom-chicka-boom-boom

We can't get up on our two feet

We imagine we are real

Don't know when but I hope soon

We can dance in slow motion

Baby blue don't smoke in bed

Lather, rinse, repeat the truth

Baby blue don't smoke in bed

Ahhh

Words could land a sucker-punch

They can serve a poison bunch

The kind the kids would overthink

Ahhhh

Dance in slow motion

Dance in slow motion

Dance in slow motion

Ahhh