In my head, there's a government
Filled with rules and regulations
Its laws determine my decisions
With very fine precision
Inside my head, there's a tuna fish
I hate seafood, and I kind of think I'm allergic
A part of me I learn to live with
Even though it might mean getting sick
There's got to be a counterbalance to this mess
A counterweight for extreme states of mind
Doesn't it call for an attitude adjustment?
You can't be sorry nor be victimized
Don't worry about the scale
In the recesses is my inner child
Playing on the playground, playing Superman
At once he's invincible and bulletproof
And then the "kissing girl" chases him away, away, AWAY!
There's got to be a counterbalance to this mess
A counterweight for extreme states of mind
Doesn't it call for an attitude adjustment?
You can't be sorry nor be victimized
Don't worry about the scale
Don't worry about the scale
Don't worry about the scale
Don't worry about the scale
There's got to be a counterbalance to this mess
A counterweight for extreme states of MIND
Doesn't it call for an attitude adjustment?
You can't be sorry nor be victimized
Don't worry about the scale
Don't worry about the scale
Don't worry about the scale
Don't worry about the scale