Drove downtown in the rain
9:30 on a Tuesday night
Just to check out the late night
Record shop
Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane
When I'm surrounded, I just can't stop
It's a matter of instinct, it's a matter of conditioning, a matter of fact
You can call me Pavlov's dog
Ring a bell, and I'll salivate
How'd you like that
Dr. Landy, tell me you're not just a pedagogue
'Cause right now, I'm
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well, I'm
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did, woah
So I'm lying here
Just staring at the ceiling tiles
And I'm thinking about
Oh, what to think about
Just listening and relistening
To Smiley Smile
And I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative drought, because
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well, I'm
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did, woah
And if you want to find me, I'll be
Out in the sandbox
Just wondering where the hell all the
Love has gone
Playing my guitar and building
Castles in the sun, woah, woah, woah
And singing "Fun, Fun, Fun"
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well, I'm
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did, woah
I had a dream
That I was 300 pounds
And though I was very heavy
I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground
I floated 'til I could not see the ground
Woah, somebody help me
I couldn't see the ground
Somebody help me
Couldn't see the ground
Somebody help me
Because I'm
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well, I'm
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
Ooh, yeah
Drove downtown in the rain
9:30 on a Tuesday night
Just to check out the late night
Record shop
(Late night record shop)
Call it impulsive, you can call it compulsive, you can call it insane
Oh, oh
When I'm surrounded, I just can't stop
9:30 on a Tuesday night
Just to check out the late night
Record shop
Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane
When I'm surrounded, I just can't stop
It's a matter of instinct, it's a matter of conditioning, a matter of fact
You can call me Pavlov's dog
Ring a bell, and I'll salivate
How'd you like that
Dr. Landy, tell me you're not just a pedagogue
'Cause right now, I'm
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well, I'm
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did, woah
So I'm lying here
Just staring at the ceiling tiles
And I'm thinking about
Oh, what to think about
Just listening and relistening
To Smiley Smile
And I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative drought, because
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well, I'm
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did, woah
And if you want to find me, I'll be
Out in the sandbox
Just wondering where the hell all the
Love has gone
Playing my guitar and building
Castles in the sun, woah, woah, woah
And singing "Fun, Fun, Fun"
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well, I'm
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did, woah
I had a dream
That I was 300 pounds
And though I was very heavy
I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground
I floated 'til I could not see the ground
Woah, somebody help me
I couldn't see the ground
Somebody help me
Couldn't see the ground
Somebody help me
Because I'm
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well, I'm
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
Ooh, yeah
Drove downtown in the rain
9:30 on a Tuesday night
Just to check out the late night
Record shop
(Late night record shop)
Call it impulsive, you can call it compulsive, you can call it insane
Oh, oh
When I'm surrounded, I just can't stop