We’re on a perfectly level street, whose boredom knows no end,
And you’re fighting back a yawn.
But somewhere below the far off sky, there’s a carnival,
And a sound can be heard, calling for you to open your eyes.

Where shall we go?
I’ve decided I’m taking you with me,
Though it’s a bit selfish of me.
Sing whatever song fits your mood at the time,
You’ve got spirit, don’t you?

According to the bible, we’re all sinners,
Except for me, of course.
When I was a teen, I got struck by lightning,
And now I can control electric sparks; just like this!

Poison rock and roll,
It’s too late, I’ve already thrown away the antidote;
Doesn’t it feel great?
I want to cover this entire world with dirty footprints,
Traveling along with friends who see things my way.

Where shall we go?
I’ve decided to take everyone with me,
Though it’s a bit selfish of me.
Just what are you afraid of? Sing whatever you like,
You’ve got spirit, don’t you?