I'm a mess, I don't care I'm tired of sitting at my desk You can't bother me Yeah, I'm far away from you, ha Got to get away You can't ruin my day
Can't tell me What to do Can't make me Think I love you
Shoot it in your arm You can't hurt me I'm on my way To Catalina I'm not gonna read your books My tank's full of squid And it's getting light And you whores, you can't make me want I got all the fish I need On the deck of my boat And you can't take my heart when I'm here long swim home For your cute little arms I'll steal some gas, fix my motor Turn on my Beatles tape And get you out of my head
Ah yes, here I am, far away from everyone, ha Yeah, the only fish I smell Is on the deck of my boat I really want to go but my motor's broken There's no scotch tape, I'm out of gas, It looks like I'm stuck here Shit. It looks like I'm stuck here!!! I'll steal some gas, fix my motor Turn on my Doors tape And get you out of my head Get you out of my head.
