Crushing bugs
Rusting so young
Something burns on the top of my head

Living fast, but never running
As you stand on the top of my head

If I can't get younger
To play with the summer boys
If I can't get younger
I could think that I'm dead
If I can't get younger
To play with the summer boys
The summer boys now lives in my head

God is having so much fun
Fucking me as I think that I'm glad
I've been waiting all my life
now he is living on the top of my head