text: Warlocks in wonderland
  Ive gotta megatropolis in my hand
  And a subterranean marching band
  Makin noise for the boys in the Vatican
  And a— A little package and off we go
  Oh, ticky-ticky, tackita, tic-tac-toe
  I know everybodys Eskimo
  Weve got another thing coming and thats our show, well
  Every night I go looking for you
  Every one in the world adores you
  A little pocket of something kind to find your reason
  Coming up on it everyday for—
  Look at me and its what I stay for
  A little locket of fantasy that we believe in
  Lilacs and contraband
  Ive got Santa Monica in my hand
  A little Beatlemania when I can
  Ive got two big bags of old Japan, oh
  Ring side and blow-by-blow
  Another main event at the old rainbow
  Were comin right on top of the tupelo
  When she looks just like Brigitte Bardot
  Every night I go looking for you
  Every one in the world adores you
  A little pocket of something kind to find your reason
  Coming up on it everyday for—
  Look at me and its what I stay for
  A little locket of fantasy that we believe in
  Make a deal with Uncle Weezer, sign your name to claim
  Chi— China Chow will try to please her
  Sweetness came from Jane
  Warlocks in wonderland
  Ive gotta Rockapotomus in my hand
  With a happy ending thats made of sand
  With a little bit of lovin, is all I can
  Every night I go looking for you
  Every one in the world adores you
  A little pocket of something kind to find your reason
  Coming up on it everyday for—
  Look at me and its what I stay for
  A little locket of fantasy that we believe in
  Every night I go looking for you
  Every one in the world adores you
  A little pocket of something kind to find your reason
  Coming up on it everyday for—
  Look at me and its what I stay for
  A little locket of fantasy that we believe in now