Here's a story of worried mole,
with dislike drawn to a goal
Gravity, tequila, then die temporary
He has got scary misbehaviour then cry, slippery
Premeditated collisions, heavenly visions

You've gotta put on the light
Put on the light, put on the light
He's gotta put on the light
Put on the light, put on the light
He's gotta put on some light
Put on the light, put on the light
He's gotta put on the light

Standing on top of your head,
making everybody sad
It's a wonder you're still alive
The gods must be taking you for a jive
The apple on top of your head,
making everybody wanna shoot
Time to take a stand, time to think about

Put on the light, put on the light
You've gotta put on the light
Put on the light, put on the light
You've gotta put on the light
Put on the light, put on the light
You've gotta put on the light

Put on the light, put on the light
He's gotta put on the light
Put on some light, put on the light
You've gotta put on some light