Kool Aid

Ah, sleep with the daisies and keep a close watch on the skies And ask me no questions and don't let them take you in with their lies You take a big sip The floor is rolling like a ship You take a big sip The room is spinning, ah, the room is spinning Like a cartwheel or a rolling smoke grenade Like gravy on an overflowing plate Well, how does it feel? I've been feeling, oh yeah, I've been feeling Oh yeah, I've been feeling much the same I'm not nervous, hey, I am not nervous I'm an onanist on purpose, an onanist on purpose I watch my children drying like it's paint An eye for an eye, for an eye, for an eye, for an eye Oh, I fear no enucleation, no, I've opted in to be blind So take a big sip Your head is cracking like a whip I take a big sip The world is cracking like a whip Oh, the Kool-Aid is drinking him Oh, the Kool-Aid is drinking him Now is the summer of diazepam A little yellow plated ship Hold me under and watch as all my open spaces zip Well, how does it feel? I've been feeling, oh yeah, I've been feeling Oh yeah, I've been feeling much the same I'm not nervous, hey, I am not nervous I'm an onanist on purpose, an onanist on purpose I watch my children drying like it's paint