Walking Through Syrup

You should wish me luck

I've taken my own head off

It was not my idea of fun

It was not my idea of fun

So here's the prediction, you get an affliction

You gain an addiction, you grab what you can

Get introduced to some good lady bubble head

While she's seducing some old man

Tell them who is boss

They think I've buckled, they think I've gone soft

But this ponytail is not for life

It suits me while it suits the wife

So here's the prediction, you get an affliction

You gain an addiction, you grab what you can

Get introduced to some good lady bubble head

Who thinks she's seducing Peter Pan

So here's the prediction, you get an affliction

You gain an addiction, you get an affliction

You gain an addiction, you get an affliction

You gain an addiction, you get an affliction

You gain an addiction, you get an affliction