You have never been there   Till you've heard the fat girl sing   And nothing else matters   Everything just pales within      Hanging 'round the corners   Shouting at the top of your voice   Sing you little fuckers   Sing like you've got no choice      I believe it's true   We are everywhere   And I feel the wind   And it feels so high      There really is no purpose   Definitely is no need   Stop running 'round the houses   Like a race horse on speed      I believe again   We are everything   And I feel the wind   And I've got so high      C'mon, baby, let's go   Ooh c'mon, baby, let's go   And you said where to?   I said I don't know      I just need to run   And you need it too   And I catch your ride   And I feel the wind   And it feels so high      We're plotting out the acorns   Wondering to where they'll lead   We're plotting out the acorns   Wondering to where they'll seed      C'mon, baby, let's go   Yeah c'mon, baby, let's go   And you said where to?   I said I don't know