My room's a mess, I don't care

Tired of sitting at my desk

You can't bother me

Man, I'm far away from you

Got to get away

You can't ruin my day

You can't tell me what to do

You can't make me think I love you



Shoot it in your arm, you can't hurt me

I'm on my way to Catalina

I'm not going to read your books

My tank's full of squid

And it's getting light



Whores, you can't make me want

I got all the fish I need

On the deck of my boat

You can't take my heart when I'm here

Long swim home

For your cute little arms



I'll steal some gas, fix my motor

Turn on my Beatles tape

And get you out of my head



Ah yes, here I am, far away from everyone

The only fish I smell

Is on the deck of my boat

Yeah, I want to go, I really want to go

but my motor's broken

There's no scotch tape, I'm out of gas,

Looks like I'm stuck here

Shit, it looks like I'm stuck here



I'll steal some gas, fix my motor

Turn on my Doors tape

And get you out of my head

Get you out of my head



Ah, head.