Goin' for a ri-i-i-ide on my high horse

Gonna have to take out a side

Blaming myself for my divorce

Gonna be left all alone, in my two-story

Gonna have to make a head throne

That idea's overthrown

That idea's overthrown

Water and salt

Billions at fault

Seems that I'm a locked vault

Lots of bad ideas I got- I got 'em