♪ ♪ I peeled off my face, I tore my robe ♪ ♪ Read my own rights and I filled them with glue ♪ ♪ I turned a commercial into a creep show ♪ ♪ I peeped into God's with the bodies on stage glow ♪ ♪ ♪ It's summertime, and it's the time ♪ ♪ It's the start of my song, I'm gonna start the show, come on ♪ ♪ I'm calling the braves, I'm seizing my brains ♪ ♪ Drinking shampoo and I'm tasting the grave ♪ ♪ Consuming myself, inside out ♪ ♪ And I'm wearing my welcome, inside out ♪ ♪ It's the summertime, and it's the time ♪ ♪ It's the start of my song, whoo! ♪ ♪ People get touchy when I touch my thighs ♪ ♪ Take a vacation in the friendly skies ♪ ♪ With my peacock heart, I want to crawl and frown ♪ ♪ Cut his face, all I've ever known ♪ ♪ It's summertime, and it's the time ♪ ♪ It's the start of my song, I want to start my song ♪ Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh! ♪ With my peacock hands and my tangerine scars ♪ ♪ Got my crushy bear face and my horse-riding tongue ♪ ♪ It's the summertime, gonna start our song ♪ ♪ On the blackboard, going backwards in time ♪ ♪ I'm a question of my life, am I *** everything? ♪ ♪ I'm taking my time ♪