Publicly make a fool of myself, oh well
Tragically it's not cool, I'm not cool, I'm in hell
So stop with the four leaf clover
Stand up and just take it all over
Banned from the drop
It's a lot to insist upon a crowd
It's too loud
Just make it stop
Then I'm reminded it's all fine
There's a time when your passion will be kind
And your ears and eyes and teeth and hands and then your mind
And then it's fine and if you die before then tell me tell me tell me
What you know, what's on your mind, tell me what you know, tell me what's on your mind