Lyrics:

I choose to rid myself
Of this tired old clique
Who, turning, stand as one
To face the all-too-obvious rising sun

Ye gods, I'm simply thrilled honey!
Ye gods, I'm simply thrilled honey!
Worldliness must keep apart from me

Some girl, five foot five, blonde hair, blue eyes
Turns to look at you
She's spitting proud
And she's counting aloud

Ye gods, I'm simply thrilled honey!
Ye gods, I'm simply thrilled honey!
Worldliness must keep apart from me