What curious a feeling
inhabiting me now.
Like I've been sailing many miles,
and my ship has run aground.
Even though I'm writhing on a beach
I still feel like I've drowned -
a feeling quite phsycotic,
wanna be somewhere exotic
but it doesn't make a bit of sense to me...
A walking talking metaphor
that isn't hard to bind.
A breathing contradiction
that isn't difficult to find.
A complicated riddle
that might just bend your mind --
some say that I'm hypnotic;
a little bit erotic
but it doesn't make a bit of sense to me...
A jester and a joker
once made out behind a bar.
Then they stole $1000 dollars,
a mule, a midget and a car.
They ripped off alotta gas as well
but didn't get too far:
they were just too alcoholic
a little bit neurotic
but it doesn't make a bit of sense to me...
No there isn't that much sense
in this to see....

