Get up, get up, it's time it go   Get on a plane in your pajamas   Show up, show up, and talk yourself   Into the line   Shook up, shook up, and all around   Your head, pounding indecision      So take a pound of sedatives   And try to settle down   Prepare for anything, when you arrive   Meeting rebel girl   It's not for everyone   With possibilities   Unapparent to the naked eye      Leen, you're so sweet   You're the sugar in my gastank   Bumped into, fallen for   Made out with, and banned   From the U.K., or Canada   Or Japan, or United Arab Emirates   Come on hellpixie, who's your man?   Spit it out      Just remember, kids   Here at hellpixie   We're in the business of saving lives   Being rebel girl   It's not for everyone   Coded messages   These hieroglyphics are between myself and I      Leen, you're so sweet   You're the sugar in my gastank   Bumped into, fallen for   Made out with, and banned   From the White House, a sushi bar   Or the moon, or the dark side of Connecticut   Come on hellpixie, let's go home   Where is that?      Chin up, chin up, it's time   To get back on the plane to Arizona   An awful long way to cry   Pick up, pick up, your pretty heart   Vicky, leaving rebel girl   It's not for everyone, roger that, goodbye      You're so sweet   You're the sugar in my gastank   Bumped into, fallen for   Made out with, and banned   From high school, a package store   Or a club, or some random-ass community   Come on hellpixie, who do you love?   Cough it up