{Line-up for the night is announced followed by boos and jeers from the audience}

Do you want to be happy?
Do you want to have fun?
Take on buried treasure
I could be the one
Hear me, out here hear me, out.
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I can´t describe
Just can´t subscribe
I´m telling visions
Glad to be alive
You say I can´t relate to you
Some things I need to prove
Can´t find the right words to use
Brainwaves won´t pass through

When I wake up from seizures on an island full of slaves
All I see is smiles from the lack of brainwaves
There is no thinking so I check my mind in at the door
Nothing to contemplate I won´t need it anymore

Ignorance must be bliss
Never dealing with things like this
Thinking happy comes from a kiss
Regret all you´ve missed