One, two, three, four

When I watch my lava lamp
I don’t want to feel a fucking thing
No!
When I watch my lava lamp
I don’t want to feel a fucking thing
No!

There’s too much stimulation, hey hey
There’s too much simulation in your face
There’s a hole in your chest where the wild things grow
And I'm gonna meet you by purple glow, yeah

When I watch my lava lamp
I don’t want to feel a fucking thing
No!
When I watch my lava lamp
I don’t want to feel a fucking thing
No!

I wanna take my heart
And wring it out like a wet sponge
I wanna take the blood
And paint a pretty picture in the thunder

Hey, what’s wrong with the world today
What’s wrong with the world, say hey (hey!)
What’s wrong with the world today
What’s wrong with the world, say (hey!)

When I watch my lava lamp
I don’t want to feel a fucking thing
No!
When I watch my lava lamp
I don’t want to feel a fucking thing
No!
When I watch my lava lamp
When I watch my lava lamp
When I watch my lava lamp
When I watch my lava lamp

Composição: Jonah Tolchin