I was born in a glass bottle can And I howled at the morning driving rain But it's alright, in fact it's a gas But it's alright, I'm chocked with jellyfish It's a gasless gas I was raised by a toothless bearded hand I was schooled with a strap across my back But it's alright, in fact it's a gas But it's alright, I'm chocked with jellyfish It's a gasless gas I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead I fell down to my feet and was thrown in place Yeah, yeah, I was drowned and the drums of a rock star played Yeah, yeah, yeah, I was drowned with a spike right through my head But it's alright, in fact it's a gas But it's alright, I'm chocked with jellyfish It's a gasless gas Jellyfish, it's a gas Jellyfish, it's a gas Jellyfish, it's a gas Jellyfish, it's a gas Jellyfish, it's a gas