Sia: "ok! it's an old one..."
For those who've kept themselves jacked up how jesus wept
For those in need, for those who speed
For those who try to slow their minds with weed
For those who wake with a blind headache
Who will sit and wait for sunday, to be monday
Let your imagination run away
Let your imagination run away
Let your imagination run away
Sia: "thanks for coming out! that's fabolous of you"