There's no world,
and no God,
and no hate,
and no fun,
and no faith,
and no God,
it's just me,
getting high.
He-e-e-eyyyyyyy
somewhere outside
and I wish I could be therrrrre
most of the time.
Verse
As I give all the clues
and go out of the room,
as I gaze down the hall
it's just me,
not at all.
He-e-e-eyyyyyyyy,
somewhere outside,
and I wish I could be therrrrre most of the time
Instrumental section
Outro
And one of these dayyy-ays, I hope I come round
And one of these dayyy-ays, I hope I come round
And one of these dayyy-ays, I hope I come round
And one of these dayyy-ays, I hope I come round
And one of these dayyy-ays, I hope I come round
One of these dayyy-ays, I'll come around
One of these dayyy-ays, I'll come around
One of these dayyy-ays, I'll come around
And one of these dayyy-ays, I'll come around
And one of these dayyy-ays, I'll come around
And one of these dayyy-ays, I'll come around
One of these dayyy-ays, I'll come around
One of these dayyy-ays, I'll come around.