The cats are in a horse trailer,
The bats swoop down at the swimming pool
dipping and diving and trying to feed,
The trees are in role reversle
as they're chasing and hugging me,
I'm flattered and flattend
by these ten ton wood walkers,
The green is now all gone though
The blue is blacked out,
The red is here to stay,
How neon has set in
and color is an illusion anyway,
Black and white witchcraft
take me to the carnival
and buy me the biggest funnel cake
and one of those all-you-can-ride bracelets,
Line up the ugly kids next to the
Tilt-a-hurl and "Do you wanna go faster!?"
I paint them a puke parade,
free of charge, funnel cake face
No need to tip me
cause the ladies
will
love
it