Lucy's a goth chick   Spit on the face of a jock at a mosh pit   then the kid lost it   Saw her at the mall at the local hot topic   Her boyfriend was picking out a new chain wallet   Lucy's all talk   she really ain't got    no heart for a fight   she'd rather see an art show   Beat her face down   'til she looked like a Picasso   Even with the ring in her boyfriend's nostril   Brother's outside, smoking on a newport   What about her sister, running through the food court   Ran right over the dude from the shoe store   Rumored that he jumped down two floors, ooh lord   Came right up behind 'im   the kid didn't see him   I've never seen that look on another human being      Bats in the belfry (Hoo hah)   Rotting on the vine   Can't keep her eyes closed (hoo hah)   Sunny all the time   But your hands up where I can see 'em, boy, keep 'em up high   This place has gone crazy      Moved from Sadona, Arizona   Drove to California in a beat-up Toyota   Reading Deep October   Singing "Champagne Supernova"   Life it ain't all roses   Don't you go where you're supposed to go   Woke up in a mobile home   Kidney sold in Tokyo      Jumping out the double-wide   Running through the trailer park   Tearing off her duct tape   Wearing just a pair of socks   Terry-cloth undies    that her parents bought   hysterics when the sheriff stopped   Crying with her hair in knots   smelling like Smirnoff   I think the drugs are wearing off      Bats in the belfry (Hoo hah)   Rotting on the vine   Can't keep her eyes closed (hoo hah)   Sunny all the time   But your hands up where I can see 'em, boy, keep 'em up high   This place has gone crazy      (instrumental)      (scat solo)      Hoo hah   Daddy's little president   never found the evidence   Heaven-sent, Lemon-scented   medicine they fed us with   Said the speech, read it off the teleprompter   Fly away, in a Norby helicopter   Heavy metal concert   in the yellow mazda   Jello shots and marijuana   going off the wall now   Look, a bunch of mobsters   looking for Osama   bin La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da      Bats in the belfry (Hoo hah)   Rotting on the vine   Can't keep her eyes closed (hoo hah)   Sunny all the time   But your hands up where I can see 'em, boy, keep 'em up high   This place has gone crazy