Woorden: Happy Birthday. Eyes Music.

It's crazy mania inside outside USA
All these girls just keep runnin' away with my brain
Teenagers all grow up but I don't think I'll ever change
I still got bad skin and need Clearasil and Oxy
Here you come like some amazing, life-changing dream
Upside-down crosses and eyes that keep lookin' at me
What the fuck is real anyways?
If those crazy eyes could talk they would just dance anyways
Anyways

'Cause we keep making eyes, eyes
It's like we're making Eyes Music

Out of order like ice cubes that grow on palm trees
Lose control when that ass does that magical tease
And we don't need glasses to see everything in 3D, 3D
And we don't need all access to Amazon or MTV, MTV
Gettin dumb, dumb in the alley, the basement, the bomb
No guitars, just Akai, bounce to the beat of the drum
The look in your eyes gives me a tropical contact high
And everyone's movin' and everyone's making eyes
Eyes

'Cause we keep making eyes, eyes
It's like we're making Eyes Music
We keep making eyes, eyes
So we keep making Eyes Music