I walk through misty streets and my feet don't touch the ground
Every metal riff seems to be a gentle sound
I enter inside the store and the band begins to play
I look for Sgt. Pepper but the only thing he says is:

"Have a dope day
A strike in your head"

I walk through a misty sea that always steals my shoes
And the dope day is the only one that's not at all blue
So join us on this trip and join my heart tonight
We hope you survive with your face cold on a sigh

"Have a dope day
A strike in your head"

I'm on drugs, you're on drugs
We're on drugs, and we're building a perfect world