I'm a king without a crown
A prince without a charm
I've got my super-hero outfit on
In my comic room
My cape is in the closet
I'm a hero in my room
Hey man, you've got to get yourself together man and find your way man
You've got to get yourself, together man and find your way
I'm a refrigerator boy
I'm a pizza boy
Mother never made dinner for me
In the darkness of my room
I imagine myself a super-hero
Fighting for a damsel in distress
Her name is Janna
Her face is alabaster
Her eyes are the secret of the world
With a swoop of my arm
I carry her on a white horse
I slay the dragon in my wake
His blood spills on me
I fight a giant spider
She wants to eat me.
Hey man you've got to get yourself together
And find the way man
You've got to get yourself together
You've got to get yourself together man and find your way
In school I loved geography
I saw myself an egyptian king, a french king
With feathers in my hair I play ball with the Maya
I surf the pages of the internet
Wouldn't it be great to swim with the dolphins with no care at all
Hey man you've got to get yourself together and find your way
You've got to get yourself together man and find your way
You've gotta run, you've gotta run after yourself man
You've got to find yourself.
Good boy, good
Good boy, good