I sit by electric candlelight, at night
And nothing to my own little world I can go
As the clouds appear before my eyes
I fly into the underworld, to know
And when I come out and back in the real world, don't you know it
I march off to work every day, every day
But sooner or later, the night comes around
She rolls around again
And I'm into the underworld, we go
So it should be, it's so bizarre
You'll never believe it
You give yourself away with the look in your eyes
If I told you once, I told you fifteen f*ckin' thousand times
Just be yourself and everything will be alright