Can't see the sights to the left or the right,
until the smoke clears from my head…
Well my brain cells are playing hard to get, can you repeat what you
just said?...
Well I left my mind at half past nine,
I made a wrong turn in my dreams…
Reality's on the road so far behind that things aren't as they seem…

Can anybody show me the way back to my head?
'Cause the things I see are tellin' me that I should've stayed in bed…
Can anybody show me the way back to my head?
Do you know why I'm So Damn Happy?

Well there's people talking to my body,
but now it's just an empty shell…
Well my mind left off for outer space, so my eyes thought they might as
well…
Well I'm not makin' sense, but I'm sittin' on a fence,
thinkin' 'bout my vital signs…
and little Jack Crack got the monkey off his back,
now he's headed for the city line…

Can anybody show me the way back to my head?
'Cause the things I see are tellin' me that I should've stayed in bed…
Can anybody show me the way back to my head?
Do you know why I'm So Damn Happy?

Oh, the way back to my head...