When the sun was shining overhead   I didn't know what I was doing dead   But something in the air, it felt all right   And I can dig that      Yeah, I thought about it for a little more   I picked myself up off the kitchen floor   And then I realized I picked a fight and lost with knives   And that won't cut it      I won't be all right   I can't sleep at night   I won't stop until the world collides   With my brainex by my side      And when I thought I hadn't had enough   I scoped what's left into a paper cup   And figured someone's treasure was probably trash   And I can't have that!