But Alive

I feel groggy and weary and tragic Punchy and bleary and fresh out of magic But alive But alive But alive I feel twitchy and bitchy and manic Calm and collected and choking with panic But alive But alive But alive I'm a thousand different people Every single one is real I've a million different feelings Okay, but at least I feel And I feel rotten yet covered with roses Younger than springtime and older than Moses Frisky as a lamb (la la la) Lazy as a clam (la la la) Crazy but I am alive And I feel wicked and wacky and mellow Firm as Gibraltar and shaky as Jello But alive But alive But alive I feel half Tijuana, half Boston Partly Jane Fonda and partly Jane Austen But alive That's the thing But alive This kaleidoscope of feelings Whirls around inside my brain I admit, I'm slightly cuckoo But it's dull to be too sane And I feel brilliant and brash and bombastic Limp as a puppet and simply fantastic But alive But alive But alive She's here, right here, can you believe it She's here, oh God I can't believe it She's here, it's just too groovy to believe La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la This kaleidoscope of feelings Whirls around inside my brain I admit, I'm slightly cuckoo But it's dull to be too sane And I feel brilliant (yeah) Bombastic (woo) Super (woo) Fantastic Alive (Margo!) Alive (Margo!) Alive (Margo!) Alive!