| I’m dancing to the beat in my head, in my head | 
| I’m dancing to the beat in my head | 
| I’m dancing to the beat in my head, in my head | 
| I’m dancing to the beat in my head | 
| I’m hiding in my headphones | 
| (Hiding in my headphones!) | 
| Gonna turn them up so loud | 
| Gonna drown this whole world out | 
| I’m hiding in my headphones | 
| (Hiding in my headphones!) | 
| And everyone can see | 
| That they won’t bother me | 
| So get | 
| Out of | 
| My way | 
| 'Cause I don’t | 
| Care what | 
| You have to say | 
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah! | 
| Whoo! | 
| Yeah! | 
| Whoo! | 
| Yeah! | 
| Whoo! | 
| Yeah! | 
| Whoo! | 
| Yeah! | 
| I wake up in the morning, turn me house key | 
| Step into the big old world around me | 
| And I hate the fuss of fighting, ya see | 
| Hiding in my headphones where ya find me | 
| Hey mister, I don’t mean to be rude | 
| But it’s too early to have an attitude | 
| So I… turn up the volume, take a journey | 
| Hiding in my headphones, that’s where I’ll be | 
| No wanna hear the chatter of the business man | 
| No wanna hear the jingle of the ice cream van | 
| No wanna hear the flappin' in the pigeon coops | 
| Not even wanna listen to the mornin' news | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head, in my head | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head, in my head | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head | 
| I’m hiding in my headphones | 
| (Hiding in my headphones!) | 
| Gonna turn them up so loud | 
| Gonna drown this whole world out | 
| I’m hiding in my headphones | 
| (Hiding in my headphones!) | 
| And everyone can see | 
| That they won’t bother me | 
| So get | 
| Out of | 
| My way | 
| 'Cause I don’t | 
| Care what | 
| You have to say | 
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah! | 
| Here’s fingers for you | 
| Here’s fingers for you | 
| Just flash your damn light | 
| And blow your horn too | 
| Here’s fingers for you | 
| Here’s fingers for you | 
| When you see me not looking | 
| Know just what you can do | 
| This one’s for the guy dropping girls off to sling some shit (?) | 
| He’s got the price, who’s got the stuff, oh I might have it (?) | 
| I’m in my mind and I’m trying to listen to music (?) | 
| They call my roaming in the lane try not to crash it (?) | 
| Tempo is the beat and beats are my feet | 
| Bouncing like a drum across the concrete | 
| People in the city look so intense | 
| I can see them talking but they make no sense | 
| And I hate the fuss of fighting, ya see | 
| Hiding in my headphones where ya find me | 
| Hey mister, I don’t mean to insult | 
| But to make small talk would be difficult | 
| So I… turn up the volume, take a journey | 
| Hiding in my headphones, that’s where I’ll be | 
| No wanna hear the beeping of the taxi horn | 
| No wanna hear the busker playing saxophone | 
| No wanna hear the fellow holding out the paper | 
| Not even wanna 'ear a 'ello from me neighbor | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head, in my head | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head | 
| Dancing to the beat in my head, in my head | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head | 
| I’m hiding in my headphones | 
| (Hiding in my headphones!) | 
| Gonna turn them up so loud | 
| Gonna drown this whole world out | 
| I’m hiding in my headphones | 
| (Hiding in my headphones!) | 
| And everyone can see | 
| That they won’t bother me | 
| So get | 
| Out of | 
| My way | 
| 'Cause I don’t | 
| Care what | 
| You have to say | 
| Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah! | 
| Whoo! | 
| Yeah! | 
| Whoo! | 
| Yeah! | 
| Here’s fingers for you | 
| Here’s fingers for you | 
| Just flash your damn light | 
| And blow your horn too | 
| Here’s fingers for you | 
| Here’s fingers for you | 
| When you see me not looking | 
| Know just what you can do | 
| Now if you’re looking for trouble | 
| You’ll get it on the double | 
| You don’t know who you’re dealing with | 
| I’m a rude boy from out of the town | 
| Dancing to the beat in my head, in my head | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head | 
| Dancing to the beat in my head, in my head | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head | 
| Dancing to the beat in my head, in my head | 
| Just dancing to the beat in my head |