Nice Hangover

Drums, pounding loud in my head The morning after's come And left me ruined in bed To face those old winged Monkeys of fear, swooping down like they do Hissing their ugly niggles and jeers But this time, they won't get through 'Cause I can feel the Sun in the sky, happy as pie (Nice hangover, nice hangover) Birds in the trees, tapping their feet (Nice hangover, nice hangover) Polka dot clouds, bobbing about (Yes it's gonna, yes it's gonna) Be a nice hangover Claws, screech like branches on glass And pound the panels of doors But there's just no getting past I've rigged the hallway with Lasers of love, zapping sneers to dust With all the good things that I'm thinking of Every heckle combusts Now it's just me and the Sun in the sky, happy as pie (Nice hangover, nice hangover) Birds in the trees, tapping their feet (Nice hangover, nice hangover) Polka dot clouds, bobbing about (Yes it's gonna, yes it's gonna) Be a nice hangover Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah It's about time, nothing was wrong It's about time, worries were gone It's about time Yes it's gonna, gonna, gonna Be a nice hangover