Atop a cross bar
I saw the golden age arrive
I made it this far
And nothings justified the hype
Ha ha ha
It's a myth the good will out
A myth that's talked about
By men who seldom take a bath
It's a myth that light prevails
A myth that never fails to raise a laugh
Ha ha ha
I'm sick and I wanna get well again
I'm a bug I'm a bird I'm an aeroplane
I'm adrift I'm my own worst enemy
I'm sick and I wanna get well
I'm sick and I wanna get well again
I'm adrift yes I'm going straight to hell
Hey hey hey
And I queue in A&E
And I spew in casualty
And I'm trying to remember where you are
And unless I'm very much mistaken
This is where the trouble starts
Ha ha ha
I'm sick and I wanna get well again
I'm a bug I'm a bird I'm an aeroplane
I'm adrift I'm my own worst enemy
I'm sick and I wanna get well
I'm sick and I wanna get well again
I'm adrift yes I'm going straight to hell
Hey hey hey