Fuck like us
For once and you wish you had not
Unlocked that box, it was curious
But so many things that you hate, hate, hate
Sick of sucking up dust
In a dream you had smashed
A pot that bust into

A million little pieces that
You're gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
There's not enough powers in the day
Hey, hey
There's not enough powers in the day
Hey, hey
Got a horn from a rubber mask, and put it on my head

It was glued to hold it there, to block the stuff that you said
It was gum on the spearmint, yeah
He poured it into my hands
There's not enough powers in the day
There's not enough powers in the day
Got a job at a party shop, waiting for my check

'Rubber mask from the dream I had, it was the devil instead'
Twist the tile to reveal a ball
Saw the image and
Posh was making off
A monocle he owns
Was seeing things

Clearer than my own two eyes
'Creatures on the wall
Accessories and all'
Jumping off and falling on the floor
Oh, no

There's not enough powers in the day
Hey, hey
There's not enough powers in the day
Hey, hey
Took the trash to the bluest box

And threw it into its mouth
A thousand wigs that will do
For shifting shapes into others
And twisting waves in the air
And disappointing our fathers
I put the hair in a bag
Was tangled up for a bit
And separate every strand
To make them softer again
I find myself in this can
Every now and again
There is a simple truth
At the bottom of it
Now there's a lock on that can
Keeping us out of it
I brought a girl over there
She never called me again