Boom boom boom-chicka-boom-boom
Sold out not on the menu
No clue who we should talk to
Fast food is what I am into
I can't get up on my two feet
Unlike magic I am real
Don't know when but I hope soon
I can ask for a promotion

No cash lost the wonder
Still drunk off the potion
They say that I'm okay
My pose truly broken
Baby blue don't smoke in bed
Lather, rinse, repeat the truth
Baby blue don't smoke in bed
Ahhh
Words could land a sucker-punch
They can serve a poison bunch
The kind the kids would overthink
Ahhhh

Boom boom boom-chicka-boom-boom
Going through the motion
Boom boom boom-chicka-boom-boom
We can't get up on our two feet
We imagine we are real
Don't know when but I hope soon
We can dance in slow motion
Baby blue don't smoke in bed
Lather, rinse, repeat the truth
Baby blue don't smoke in bed
Ahhh
Words could land a sucker-punch
They can serve a poison bunch
The kind the kids would overthink
Ahhhh

Dance in slow motion

Dance in slow motion

Dance in slow motion

Ahhh