Lyrics:

You should wish me luck
I've taken my own head off
It was not my idea of fun
It was not my idea of fun

So here's the prediction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You grab what you can
Get introduced to a good lady bubble head
While she's seducing some old man

Tell them who is boss
They think I've buckled
They think I've gone soft
But the ponytail is not for life
It suits me while it suits the life

So here's the prediction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You grab what you can
Get introduced to a good lady bubble head
Who thinks she's seducing Peter Pan

So here's the prediction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You get an affliction