So now we're on a death trip
Listen to the blood drip
Oozing from a curled lip
Ever thought of dying slowly
Ever thought of dying totally unholy
Someone's trying to fool us
Maybe it's your daughters
Can you hear the walrus offering a sad solution
He's calling out for teenage revolution
And can you think of one good reason to remain
To remain to remain to remain
To you afficionados fooling with bravado
Keep me on my guardo
Cause a consciousness explosion
It's getting difficult to keep my mind in motion
Images of sunshine
Please to make the words rhyme
Let me die in eight time
Let me write a tale to no one
Let me write a tale to make you think
You're someone
Can you think of one good reason to remain
To remain to remain to remain
We'll grow sweet ipomoea to make us feel much freer
Then take a pinch of schemeland
And turn it into dreamland
Softly lautrec she whispered in awe
Build me a picture of children at war
Softly lautrec she whispered in awe
Build me a picture of children at war
We'll grow sweet ipomoea to make us feel much freer
Then take a pinch of schemeland
And turn it into dreamland
Softly lautrec she whispered in awe
Build me a picture of children at war
Softly lautrec she whispered in awe
Build me a picture of children at war
Softly lautrec she whispered in awe
Build me a picture of children at war
Softly lautrec she whispered in awe
Build me a picture of children
We're on a death trip
Listen to the blood drip
Oozing from a curled lip
Ever thought of dying slowly
Ever thought of dying totally unholy
And can you think of one good reason to remain
To remain
To remain
To remain
To remain
To remain
