Texty: Timo Räisänen. I'm Indian. Gee Whiz.

Gee whiz nearly killed me with a smile so ever softly.
He comes round knocking on my door and shows me things I can't ignore.
I just can't focus anymore.

Mary Jane steals tomorrow's smiles. In the haze I'm happy in my lie.
She comes round playing with my mind, saying I'll be brilliant and I'll be kind.
How can I be so blind?

When they set me free, yeah, they set me free. Yeah, they set me free from my loyalties.

Charlie fills me with myself. Self-righteous, he ripped me of my wealth.
He comes round showing off his fists, tells me he'll get me on the list.
I just can't get him off my back.
And he says it is going to be a ball, I hate that fucker most of all.
Hey Charlie, go to hell!

Won't you set me free, yeah, just set me free. Oh, just set me free from my loyalties.

Oh they set me free, comon' set me free. Oh, can you set me free from my loyalties?