That boy ain’t right (mind decay)

Let’s go!

Oh yeah, I just remembered to remember your first name (oh yeah)
I shook your hand, I locked your eye but my mind was in Spain (come on)
My brain’s been out of order
Insert quarter, no reply
Left to my own devices
My devices cried for me

This world today
This world today
It’s not our fault
This mind decay
This mind decay
This chocolate malt

Tastes so good to me
Tastes so good
Tastes so good to me
So damn good (so so so so)

I’ve got such plans
Such plans stacked high
Bow to my stack of plans
I stand in awe
Below them and
Enjoy the avalanche
I swim upstream
I have bad dreams
If I wake up
I drown (I drown! I drown!)
I drown my sorrows with my
Pals from town

This world today
This world today
It’s not our fault
This mind decay
This mind decay
This chocolate malt

(Dang ol... dang ol, dang ol' Pat Dimitri)
(Hey! Hey! Hey! Woo!)
(Hey! x10)

Tastes so good to me
Tastes so good
Tastes so good to me
So damn good

Tastes so good to me
Tastes so good
Tastes so good to me