Drowning Head First

Drowning head first in my blue life jacket

Plucked from the rues of a funeral casket

Hear baby cheers when I'm wandering near you

How's the broken-hearted blues?

Don't overthink when they say, "I told you"

Lay off the booze as the video blows you

Bring on the cheer

I want to be here, but

I've got this terrible problem

All my friends had left the feeling, got sober

I was a chef on the Red October

Who lost his spine, who's paid to feel fine

And just for ugly babies who are often unkind

I pushed away those concerts where the privileged come to play

I chopped down disciples who'd been queen for just one day

Despite my attitude I was poised to discover

I'd change the news to find but one jealous lover

And I love her on time

Chocomel, Fanta pop, Easter basket

Dos mojitos en la discoteca

Not supposed to eat after midnight

I think we have a terrible problem

Don't overthink when they say, "I told you"

Lay off the booze as the video blows you

Bring on the cheer

I want to be here, but

I think I'm turning into a monster, dear

Hello, (Hello) hello, (Hello) hello (Hello)