Hi, hey, how's it going, see you soon, thanks a lot I'll be pushing these papers 'till the papercuts bleed me out When my baby grows up to be a famous dancer My baby's growing up to be the fishiest queen on the dance floor Lah de dah Why you look at me? I'm just trying to experience shyness Everybody seems to need a lot more practice Why you look at me? I'm just trying to experience shyness Stand up straight, smile like a dentist Find yourself in the funhouse, even if it's not that fun Find yourself in a parking lot on your shortcut home Find yourself at a bus stop and even if the buses don't stop You need to find yourself free In the very near future you will worry much less, yes Hands in your pockets and a beat in your chest, yes Every sound that you hear is the universe whispering "yes" Through with the needles and abandoning that haystack, yes Find yourself shaking hands with yourself In the funhouse, even if it's not that fun Find yourself in a parking lot on your shortcut home Find yourself at a bus stop and even if the buses don't stop You need to find yourself free You're in a silent forest among the fallen trees You need to find yourself free