There's no world, And no God, And no hate, And no fun, And no faith, And no God, It's just me, Getting high. Hey, somewhere outside And I wish I could be there Most of the time. As I give all the clues And go out of the room, As I gaze down the hall It's just me, Not at all. Hey, somewhere outside, And I wish I could be there most of the time And one of these days, I hope I come around And one of these days, I hope I come around And one of these days, I hope I come around And one of these days, I hope I come around And one of these days, I hope I come around One of these days, I'll come around One of these days, I'll come around One of these days, I'll come around And one of these days, I'll come around And one of these days, I'll come around And one of these days, I'll come around One of these days, I'll come around One of these days, I'll come around.