I'm like a billy goat trying to stay afloat, yeah
My head's so physical messed up and cynical, yeah
Well I'm also tired I'm twisted and wired, I don't
Don't think you'll change today, I know you won't
And it feels surreal
And somehow it don't really work
What it is, it is
Sure friend, sure it don't really work
I'm like a buffalo tuning a radio, yeah
My brain's fallen off a stool into a whirlpool, yeah
Oh welcome the innocent twisted then hell bent, don't
Oh I don't think you'll resurrect, I know you won't
And god it feels surreal
And somehow it don't really work
What it is, it is
Sure friend, sure it don't really work
Yeah it feels surreal
And somehow it don't rеally work
What it is, it is
It feels surreal
And somehow (it don't really work)
It feels surrеal
And somewhere (it don't really work)
It feels surreal
What it is, it is
Sure friend sure it don't really work