Crushing bugs Rusting so young Something burns on the top of my head Living fast, but never running As you stand on the top of my head If I can't get younger To play with the summer boys If I can't get younger I could think that I'm dead If I can't get younger To play with the summer boys The summer boys now lives in my head God is having so much fun Fucking me as I think that I'm glad I've been waiting all my life now he is living on the top of my head