We all come from an explosion in the sky One day there was nothing and the next there was life And all the rivers and the mountains and the sun and the moon And all of a sudden there's a cloud of doom It's a trap There's no comfort fitting in A fake safety that no one believes in And if it goes against who you think you are It's the death of happiness Go and get the crowbar We all fell down from a tired dying star Star dust on the breeze the fuckin' pic and avatar From nothing into all and then the next thing to arrive Is the terrifying fear of how you're supposed to live your life It's a trap There's no comfort fitting in A fake safety that no one believes in And if it goes against who you think you are It's the death of happiness Go and get the crowbar People everywhere will try to bring you down Those jealous motherfuckers they will try and take your crown It's easier for them to put you in a box Keep you safely locked away because they hate it when the boat's rocked But fuck 'em all, they don't tell us who we are So when they try and lock you up, go and get the fucking crowbar! It's a trap There's no comfort fitting in A fake safety that no one believes in And if it goes against who you think you are It's the death of happiness Go and get the crowbar