Looking at the world through the bottom of a glass
Smile at the fish face your spirit sinking fast
Can't resist another full on pop song
Make mine a double I'm getting a groove on
Tighten your seat belt we might crash land tonight

Oh he said I think you've had enough
I said you wouldn't know enough
Even if you were

You're not making sense
You're not making any sense
You're making no sense
This is all nonsense

Best foot forward I fall flat on my back
Sip on a slip disk at least you have a laugh
Should no better than to put on a pretence
Don't mud wrestle with a guilty conscience
I'm bulletproof baby you might just take a fall

Oh he said you have a lot to learn
I said I'd like to burn in hell
If you were with me

You're not making sense
You're not making any sense
You're making no sense
This is all nonsense

Feeling sorry for my self
Tidal wave
The melancholy stage
I won't remember anyway

Doo doo doo doo doo...

You're not making sense
You're not making any sense
You're making no sense
This is all nonsense

You're not making sense
You're not making any sense
You're making no sense
This is all nonsense