| | |
| The only thing I know | |
| I wait for things to go wrong | |
| Oh hit me in the head 'cause I don't know why | |
| Ain't got no discipline | |
| No brain to store my thoughts in | |
| Oh gotta get me cured | |
| Milkshake in my brain and now I'm sticky and so sweet | |
| It seems I'm never getting better at restoring me | |
| But then I don't have to try and get to know | |
| Everything that's ever come and gone through my world | |
| It's only common sense I know | |
| But I don't understand it | |
| Oh my world's deported me again | |
| So drop the bags I'm heading towards... | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is the place I'm going | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is my grand new home | |
| All of my friends are calling over the rainbow | |
| I think he's so uptight | |
| Been like that all through his life | |
| Oh kick him in the head 'cause he don't know why | |
| He shows off his new scars just like he's bought a new car | |
| Oh he's so insecure | |
| Golden dreams are all I want to see | |
| This road is leading all the way to... | |
| Utopia | |
| Utopia woo yeah | |
| Utopia | |
| Utopia woo yeah | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is the place I'm going | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is my grand new home |
| The only thing I know | |
| I wait for things to go wrong | |
| Oh hit me in the head ' cause I don' t know why | |
| Ain' t got no discipline | |
| No brain to store my thoughts in | |
| Oh gotta get me cured | |
| Milkshake in my brain and now I' m sticky and so sweet | |
| It seems I' m never getting better at restoring me | |
| But then I don' t have to try and get to know | |
| Everything that' s ever come and gone through my world | |
| It' s only common sense I know | |
| But I don' t understand it | |
| Oh my world' s deported me again | |
| So drop the bags I' m heading towards... | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is the place I' m going | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is my grand new home | |
| All of my friends are calling over the rainbow | |
| I think he' s so uptight | |
| Been like that all through his life | |
| Oh kick him in the head ' cause he don' t know why | |
| He shows off his new scars just like he' s bought a new car | |
| Oh he' s so insecure | |
| Golden dreams are all I want to see | |
| This road is leading all the way to... | |
| Utopia | |
| Utopia woo yeah | |
| Utopia | |
| Utopia woo yeah | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is the place I' m going | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is my grand new home |
| The only thing I know | |
| I wait for things to go wrong | |
| Oh hit me in the head ' cause I don' t know why | |
| Ain' t got no discipline | |
| No brain to store my thoughts in | |
| Oh gotta get me cured | |
| Milkshake in my brain and now I' m sticky and so sweet | |
| It seems I' m never getting better at restoring me | |
| But then I don' t have to try and get to know | |
| Everything that' s ever come and gone through my world | |
| It' s only common sense I know | |
| But I don' t understand it | |
| Oh my world' s deported me again | |
| So drop the bags I' m heading towards... | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is the place I' m going | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is my grand new home | |
| All of my friends are calling over the rainbow | |
| I think he' s so uptight | |
| Been like that all through his life | |
| Oh kick him in the head ' cause he don' t know why | |
| He shows off his new scars just like he' s bought a new car | |
| Oh he' s so insecure | |
| Golden dreams are all I want to see | |
| This road is leading all the way to... | |
| Utopia | |
| Utopia woo yeah | |
| Utopia | |
| Utopia woo yeah | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is the place I' m going | |
| Utopia utopia | |
| Is my grand new home |