Soda
Lalala lalalala

Thought I was He-man
I used to roll in the roll in the mud
Carried my pillow
And my proton plastic gun
Control, control
I tricked and tricked my head
Lyin’ in bed
With my imaginary friends

We become sick
Cos sane is no fun

Lalala lalalala

Daddy was superman
He just flew off and left
Watched Freddy Krueger movies
All by myself
Shut down, shut down
Please stop fuckin’ with my head
It’s so degrading
That I won’t even go there
We become sick
Cos sane is no fun

Lalala lalalala

Falling angels
Flying devils
Lying jokers
Please let me out

We become sick
Cos sane is no fun

Yeah
No fun it all