Letra de Walking Through Syrup

You should wish me luck
I've taken my own head off
It was not my idea of fun
It was not my idea of fun
So here's the prediction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You grab what you can
Get introduced to a good lady bubble head
While she's seducing some old man
Tell them who is boss
They think I've buckled
They think I've gone soft
But the ponytail is not for life
It suits me while it suits the life
So here's the prediction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You grab what you can
Get introduced to a good lady bubble head
Who thinks she's seducing Peter Pan
So here's the prediction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You get an affliction
You gain an addiction
You get an affliction