Drums, pounding loud in my head
The morning after's come
And left me ruined in bed
To face those old winged
Monkeys of fear, swooping down like they do
Hissing their ugly niggles and jeers
But this time, they won't get through
'Cause I can feel the
Sun in the sky, happy as pie
(Nice hangover, nice hangover)
Birds in the trees, tapping their feet
(Nice hangover, nice hangover)
Polka dot clouds, bobbing about
(Yes it's gonna, yes it's gonna)
Be a nice hangover
♪
Claws, screech like branches on glass
And pound the panels of doors
But there's just no getting past
I've rigged the hallway with
Lasers of love, zapping sneers to dust
With all the good things that I'm thinking of
Every heckle combusts
Now it's just me and the
Sun in the sky, happy as pie
(Nice hangover, nice hangover)
Birds in the trees, tapping their feet
(Nice hangover, nice hangover)
Polka dot clouds, bobbing about
(Yes it's gonna, yes it's gonna)
Be a nice hangover
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's about time, nothing was wrong
It's about time, worries were gone
It's about time
♪
Yes it's gonna, gonna, gonna
Be a nice hangover