Oh the [bad word] To wipe you down
And feed you to the wolves
I, I'll not hide hide anymore
You can [bad word] us to the core

My head in the clouds, my head in the ground
I'm so scared, so scared alive

My head in the clouds, my head in the ground
I'm so scared, and I want to go home

Oh, they must have hijacked
Your temporal lobe
and caused you quite a stir

Now, it's my time
I'm upside down
I miss my mother's touch

My head in the clouds, my head in the ground
I'm so scared, so scared alive

My head in the clouds, my head in the ground
I'm so scared, and I want to go home

I'm so scared, and I want to go home
I'm so scared, and I want to go home
I'm so scared, and I want to go home