Lyrics:

I think I might be laying on a time bomb
It's kind of funny though, I must admit
But it's the closest thing to luck I'll ever get
So I might be rambling on just to hear myself talk
About the washed-up, fucked up people I've crossed
That some can walk on water, some can light up the night
The glamour in glamour makes everything alright
I wonder if the turtles will all be there
I got the monkey, toad is with his hare
But so what if I can't open up my hands
So I might be rambling on just to hear myself talk
About the washed-up, fucked up people I've crossed
That some can walk on water, some can light up the night
The glamour in glamour makes everything alright
The glamour in glamour makes everything alright

So I might be rambling on just to hear myself talk
About the washed-up, fucked up people I've crossed
That some can walk on water, some can light up the night
The glamour in glamour makes everything alright
The glamour in glamour makes everything alright