[Verse 1]

Is it the fourth, fifth, or the sixth?

'Cause my days are blending in

I think I'm going out my head

And my therapist, she said

[Pre-Chorus]

"You gotta spice it up sometimes"

I'm losing all my peace of mind

I'm gonna spice it up this time

So I

[Chorus]

I went commando on a Sunday

Just to see how undies, or lack thereof would make me feel

And I didn't tell a soul, I did it just for more

Insight into my self-appeal

Drank a Red Bull in the shower

Built a little tower of all my empty poison cans

And it sounds crazy, but I swear I grew wings

Got a look at the big guy's plans

[Post-Chorus]

Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da

Da-da-da

[Verse 2]

My friends go out each Friday night

Saturday, they're wearing sunglasses inside

They're trying carcinogens

And they come back and tell me

[Pre-Chorus]

"You gotta spice it up sometimes

You're bored out of your goddamn mind"

I'm gonna spice it up this time

So I

[Chorus]

I went commando on a Sunday

Just to see how undies, or lack thereof would make me feel

And I didn't tell a soul, I did it just for more

Insight into my self-appeal

Drank a Red Bull in the shower

Built a little tower of all my empty poison cans

And it sounds crazy, but I swear I grew wings

Got a look at the big guy's plans

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]

I went commando on a Sunday

Just to see how undies, or lack thereof would make me feel

And I didn't tell a soul, I did it just for more

Insight into my self-appeal

Drank a Red Bull in the shower

Built a little tower of all my empty poison cans

And it sounds crazy, but I swear I grew wings

Got a look at the big guy's plans

[Post-Chorus]

Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da

Da-da-da