Stuck in a daydream
Under a moonbeam
Head on my pillow at home
Drunk are the people
Outside my window
Full of testosterone
When I get trouble my way
Like paper mâché
They stick to chimera balloon
And I kick it out my door, ooh
Paper mâché dream balloon
Are you eluding
That I am brooding
Moping around on my own
Stuck in a daydream
Under a moonbeam
Head on my pillow at home
When I get trouble my way
Like paper mâché
They stick to chimera balloon
And I hide it in my drawer, ooh
Paper mâché dream balloon
Paper mâché dream balloon
When I get trouble my way
Like paper mâché
I stick them to a dream balloon
And I kick it out my door
And I hide it in my drawer