My brain is working overtime I need something to ease my mind 'Cause as my thoughts go manic I reel and start to panic And there's no place to hide behind I freak and then hallucinate I go at lights when I should wait My parents think I'm lazy But damn, I'm going crazy I can't help my mental state
Oh, la la - he's trippin' La di da - mental slippin' Take these brains Out of my way
I work into a frenzied clip I bite the corners of my lip I'm losing my appetite My pants don't even fit right Take away the month old dip Give me something for my hair (My hair could start a bowl cut fad) A fresher pair of underwear (The state of my attire is sad) 'Cause if I was run over By a brand new Range Rover Ah, just skip it, I don't care (Hey, I'd actually be glad)
Oh, la la - he's trippin' La di da - mental slippin' Take these brains Out of my way
(Do you really want me down? Do you really want me? Do you really want me down? 'Cause I'm waiting to see)
I tell the world to fuck itself 'Cause who decided what's sick or health? And all the people I see That's banking lots of Benji's Make me want to puke myself Start a brand new fashion trend For those up on the deeper end Sedatives and Nodoz And edible pantyhose On your plate, so dig right in
Oh, la la - he's trippin' La di da - mental slippin' Take these brains Out of my way