I'm floating above the clouds
Watching the world turn round
See how they paint it red
They must be out their... HEADS!!!

Bullet holes pierce the air
Civilians running scared
And I'm watching without a care
Because I'm singin'

I'm floating inside my head
Things that I should have said
Scream at me in my bed
And I'm wishing that I was... DEAD!!!

It's almost quarter till five
I'm hearin' the birds outside
And they're greeting the young sunlight
I hear them singin'

We speak of the dinosaurs
But we're goin' down that path
There's nothing u can do so you might as well sit back and laugh