Lyrics:

I searched 'psychiatry' and surveyed the facts
Eighty-three billion dollars say Americans can't relax
I understand completely but I'd rather not ask
I'll clear the cobwebs from the corners
And dispose of the vacuum bag...

You're English, you'll be fine
You'll be fine

Well getchoo! Getchoo! Getchoo!
But it's all downhill from here
It's all downhill from here
Getchoo! Getchoo! Getchoo!
But it's all downhill from here
It's all downhill from here

This cabin fever
The shocks and the shivers
Intoxicant rivers through binge drinkers' livers
There's acres of dead space cadets
They're gonna need therapy
With your last breath sigh...

Thanks for the memory
But, it was getting in the
It was getting in the way lately
Here's to the memory
But if it's not killing me
It doesn't bother me
Uh-uh
Thanks for the memory
But, it was getting in the
It was getting in the way lately
Here's to the memory
But if it's not killing me
It doesn't bother me
Yeah

Well getchoo! Getchoo! Getchoo!
But it's all downhill from here
It's all downhill from here
Getchoo! Getchoo! Getchoo!
But it's all downhill from here
It's all downhill from here
(x2)
Forty yard pass through the graveyard
What I can't catch is all you get!
Acres of dead space cadets

This cabin fever
The shocks and the shivers
Intoxicant rivers through binge drinkers' livers
There's acres of dead space cadets
They're gonna need therapy
With your last breath sigh...

You're English, you'll be fine
You're English, you'll be fine
You'll be fine

Well getchoo! Getchoo! Getchoo!
But it's all downhill from here
It's all downhill from here
Getchoo! Getchoo! Getchoo!
But it's all downhill from here
It's all downhill from here