All the world's cowardly monkeys
Are caught up in a game they'll never finish 
Banana roulette won't let them go til they die 
We'll pry open our sewn-up eyelids 
And the feelings this generation has lost 
Will be reflected in the tears that fall  
It's like we're drowning
In numb boredom 
Crazy sunshine 
Shine on the future of our sullen group! 
Tightrope dancing
I can jump even with one leg 
We'll set this blue desire on fire 
I've got no worries 
Donkeys good [bad word] away 
Dancing proudly over a default win 
The goal always belongs to somebody 
I realized, the night of our rendezvous  
To have been seen in high spirits 
Was just an [bad word] warped by this generation
nameless monster
Is going to consume me
Crazy sunshine 
Shine on the future of our sullen group! 
Tightrope dancing
I can jump even with one leg 
We'll set this blue desire on fire 
I've got no worries