But Alive

I feel groggy and weary and tragic
Punchy and bleary and fresh out of magic
But alive
But alive
But alive

I feel twitchy and bitchy and manic
Calm and collected and choking with panic
But alive
But alive
But alive

I'm a thousand different people
Every single one is real
I've a million different feelings
Okay, but at least I feel

And I feel rotten yet covered with roses
Younger than springtime and older than Moses
Frisky as a lamb (la la la)
Lazy as a clam (la la la)
Crazy but I am alive

And I feel wicked and wacky and mellow
Firm as Gibraltar and shaky as Jello
But alive
But alive
But alive

I feel half Tijuana, half Boston
Partly Jane Fonda and partly Jane Austen
But alive
That's the thing
But alive

This kaleidoscope of feelings
Whirls around inside my brain
I admit, I'm slightly cuckoo
But it's dull to be too sane

And I feel brilliant and brash and bombastic
Limp as a puppet and simply fantastic
But alive
But alive
But alive

She's here, right here, can you believe it
She's here, oh God I can't believe it
She's here, it's just too groovy to believe

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
This kaleidoscope of feelings
Whirls around inside my brain
I admit, I'm slightly cuckoo
But it's dull to be too sane

And I feel brilliant (yeah)
Bombastic (woo)
Super (woo)
Fantastic
Alive (Margo!)
Alive (Margo!)
Alive (Margo!)
Alive!