Oh, what a joyful feeling 
Celebrate it now; 
Make these happy moments last a day 
Or life! Toothless - picking one by one; 
Somparing - all the hair is gone 
My shoulders drapped in the windless heat; 
Yet I'm still here 
Still here 
Still here.... 
All the Sunday girls are dancing with the perfumed boys 
Why can't enjoy - my head is full of noise? 
Gravity terminates 
We will disperse into infinity 
All the fingers - trying to grasp some air 
All the minglers - searching for a laugh to share 
My eyes are bleached - 
Where's my lump of amber? 
Are you still here? 
Still here? 
Still here? 
All the Sunday girls are dancing with the perfumed boys 
Why can't enjoy - my head is full of noise? 
Gravity terminates 
We will disperse into infinity