Yeah, everything Thermals Straight from the pages of your journal I know nobody's ever seen it The Thermals know all your secrets Yeah, everything Thermals Born in an outer space wormhole Brought to life by the big bang Traveled to Earth in a Dodge van The Thermals go right to your head The Thermals have sex in your bed Everything in circles Yeah, everything Thermals They come in 4 shades of purple Some are tight, some have trousers Some have pictures of flowers They are The Thermals They guarantee life eternal They only need skin and bones And a sweet pair of headphones The Thermals don't need drugs to have a good time The Thermals need drugs just to stay alive Everything in circles Yeah, everything