There's nothing but people far as far as I can see
With their cars and their bars
And their stars and their magazines
And a whole lotta stuff
That never seems to matter to me
Jumpin' out
Jump back in
Jumpin' out
Of my skin
In the eye of the hurricane over at the pleasure dome
I expect an effect and I'm standin' here waitin' on that
N all the time I'm thinking
Baby, won'tcha come and take me home
Jumpin' out
Jump back in
Jumpin' out
Of my skin
The earth turns
The room spins
People are reelin'
That's the way this one plays
Hold on tight or
Just let go
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Jumpin' out
Jump back in
Jumpin' out
Of my skin