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