Drums, pounding loud in my head
The morning after's come
And left me ruined in bed
To face those old winged
Monkeys of fear, swooping down like they do
Hissing their ugly n**les and jeers
But this time, they won't get through
Cause I can feel the …
Sun in the sky, happy as pie
Nice hangover, nice hangover
Birds in the trees, tapping their feet
Nice hangover, nice hangover
Polka dot clouds, bobbing about
Yes it's gonna, yes it's gonna
Be a nice hangover
Claws, screech like branches on gla**
And pound the panels of
Doors, But there's just no getting past
I've rigged the hallway with
Lasers of love, zapping sneers to dust
With all the good things that I'm thinking of
Every heckle combusts
Now it's just me and the
Sun in the sky, happy as pie
Nice hangover, nice hangover
Birds in the trees, tapping their feet
Nice hangover, nice hangover
Polka dot clouds, bobbing about
Yes it's gonna, yes it's gonna
Be a nice hangover
Yeah yeah yeah …
It's about time nothing was wrong
Its about time worries were gone
It's about time …..
(Whistles…) Yes it's gonna, gonna, gonna, be a nice hangover