I want to, I want to be someone else or I'll explode
Floating upon the surface for
The birds, the birds, the birds

You want me, well ****ing well come and find me
I'll be waiting,
with a gun and a pack of sandwiches
And nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

You want me, well, come on and break the door down
You want me,
****ing come on and break the door down
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready...