Can I tell you a story
It's a tough one to tell
Kids kept calling her crazy, now she's on Seroquel
So her friends treat her different, lest the boat rock too hard
But their Stepford wife smiles make her put up her guard
Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia it's all in your head
Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia did you hear what I said
We would flee to the forests back when Chrétien was king
Poised in porcelain porridge at your chickenpox christening
Now you're sleeping in tiles, pushing people away into neat pillbox piles
A pharmacist's payday
But the overcoats don't care
Hear them coo "laissez-faire" with their rosaries prim for prayer
Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia it's all in your head
Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia did you hear what I said
Let me assert my firm belief that the only thing we have to fear is fear itself
Nameless unreasoning unjustified terror
Which paralyzes needed efforts to convert retreat into advance
Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia it's all in your head
Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia did you hear what I said
Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia it's all in your head
Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia Nadia did you hear what I said
There's a lion in her soul and she doesn't even know
There's a lion in her soul and she doesn't even know
There's a lion in her soul and she doesn't even know
Oh no, there's a lion in her soul and she doesn't even know
Nadia it's all in your head
Nadia did you hear what I said
