Spooked By The Kooks

Don't be spooked by the Kooks
Don't let them rule your [?]
Oh, who'd have known when we were young
That they would be the weirdos

When we were young, we were strange
We walked a crooked street
Now we're the only ones left saying
C'est la vie

Are you plagued by indecision?
Should we watch another episode?
Something stronger than this dollar vision
I'm in need of some self-control
Bye Bye, or men
Or God, or men

And I'm running from the next transmission
Gonna need another place to hide
All I gotta do is ask permission
To walk away and cry

Don't be spooked by the Kooks
Don't let them rule your [?]
That's what I tell myself
As I'm jumping out the window

Though I hear what they say
They don't speak to me
Who'd have know when we were young
They'd be so strange

Do you feel a little inconvenient
Things don't look like they're supposed to be
And the creature with [?]
Duct tape or CPD
Or guns and flags
And guns and flags

And I'm running from the next transmission
Gonna need another place to hide
All I gotta do is ask permission
To walk away and cry

Please sir
I don't believe in dead [?]
I don't see no reason
I don't believe in dead [?]
I don't see no reason
I don't believe in dead [?] at all

But I'm spooked by the Kooks
They want to rule your [?]
Oh, who'd have known when we were young
That they would need the whole world

When we were young, we were strange
We walked a crooked street
Now we're the only ones left saying
C'est la vie

They want you in disgrace
They want you on your knees
Stay on your own two feet
They'll keep on coming 'til we set em straight

They gotta [?]
And doom and hate
We gotta set em straight
Set em straight