i ve got big blue feet and appealing eyes twisted fingers and withered thighs my head is sewn on the wrong way but my mouth has something important to say for you i wanna come alive for you it s not my head that decides i might be dead on my feet a slave to the heat this part of me is hard to disguise for you i wanna come alive if you can t stand to look i understand but don t let it stop you from taking my hand nighttime s the right time to be around visiting old favorites above the ground for you i wanna come alive for you it s not my head that decides i might be dead on my feet a slave to the heat this part of me is hard to disguise for you i wanna come alive for you i wanna come alive for you it s not my head that decides i might be dead on my feet a slave to the heat this part of me is hard to disguise for you i wanna come alive