Countdown to thunder I think we're too close for comfort So now don't rock the boat, don't calm the storm God already gave you his arm and soul Blink, I'm sorry, it's over The whistle's been blown I think you got the wrong number I'm breaking up Wanna make a connection Can't get no reception Leave a message after the tone Cause it's got my head running 24-7 I don't know if I can figure it out It's only stuck on one thing I know for sure We're so full of Sugar high, I'm so tired Don't move a muscle No We can't have a struggle But the situation is in control So play pretend that it's all good You can tell the messiah He's passed out on fire I'm polite to decline now I gotta go, I gotta stick my head in the sand And block out all the sadness La la la la la la la la la Cause it's got my head running 24-7 I don't know if I can figure it out It's only stuck on one thing I know for sure We're so full of Sugar high, I'm so tired And it's got my head running 24-7 I don't reckon I can figure it out It's all messed up, only one thing I know for sure We're so full of And we all march on like we know the way to heaven Who the hell died and made you the king? We don't know what we want But we know that we want it And we want it And we want it right now Everybody fuck Sugar high, I'm so tired And all the waiting for Sugar high, I'm so tired Everybody, everybody, everybody fuck Sugar high, I'm so tired Everybody fuck Sugar high, I'm so tired Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah