Warlocks in wonderland I’ve gotta megatropolis in my hand And a subterranean marching band Makin’ noise for the boys in the Vatican And a— A little package and off we go Oh, ticky-ticky, tackita, tic-tac-toe I know everybody’s Eskimo We’ve got another thing coming and that’s our show, well
Every night I go looking for you Every one in the world adores you A little pocket of something kind to find your reason Coming up on it everyday for— Look at me and it’s what I stay for A little locket of fantasy that we believe in
Lilacs and contraband I’ve got Santa Monica in my hand A little Beatlemania when I can And I’ve got two big bags of old Japan, oh Ring side and blow-by-blow Another main event at the old rainbow We’re comin’ right on top of the tupelo When she looks just like Brigitte Bardot
Every night I go looking for you Every one in the world adores you A little pocket of something kind to find your reason Coming up on it everyday for— Look at me and it’s what I stay for A little locket of fantasy that we believe in
Make a deal with Uncle Weezer, sign your name to claim Chi— China Chow will try to please her Sweetness came from Jane
Warlocks in wonderland I’ve gotta Rockapotomus in my hand With a happy ending that’s made of sand With a little bit of lovin’, is all I can
Every night I go looking for you Every one in the world adores you A little pocket of something kind to find your reason Coming up on it everyday for— Look at me and it’s what I stay for A little locket of fantasy that we believe in Every night I go looking for you Every one in the world adores you A little pocket of something kind to find your reason Coming up on it everyday for— Look at me and it’s what I stay for A little locket of fantasy that we believe in now