Texty: Therapy. Shameless. Dance.

Mmm, tidy it up

Fuck you, man, if you don't feel alright
Fuck you, man, if you don't feel OK
Cos I'm wired to the moon, stapled to the sky, happy as I am, and I don't know why
Wired to the moon, stapled to the sky, happy as I am, and I don't ask why

Don't you worry, don't you ever make feel me worthless

Don't you ever, don't you ever wake up alone
Wired to the moon, stapled to the sky, happy as I am, and I don't ask why
Cos I'm wired to the moon, stapled to the sky, happy as I am, and I don't know why
Yeah, yeah, welcome to my place
Yeah, yeah, welcome home
Clench the lightbulb, clench the lightbulb between my teeth
Yeah, yeah, welcome to Fuckland
Mister, I really hope you're on, really hope you're on the same buzz as me



Cos I'm wired to the moon, stapled to the sky, happy as I am, and I don't know why
Wired to the moon, stapled to the sky, happy as I am, and I never ask why

Yeah, yeah, welcome to my place

Yeah, yeah, welcome to Fuckland
Yeah, yeah, welcome home
Yeah, yeah, welcome home
Yeah, yeah, welcome to my place
Yeah, yeah, welcome to Fuckland
Dance, dance, dance, dance

Dance, dance, dance, dance
Welcome to Fuckland