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