I got spaced
I got phased out of your psychoactive food chain
I'm obtuse
From the noose of an actuary Santa Claus
I'm a fool
I ain't fooled by the news
Of a nuclear holocaust
Carpet stain
Hand grenade
Loose change
And gatorade
Carpet stain
And hand grenade
Oh, loose change
And gatorade
I was free
I was meaning to tell you, "I give my two weeks"
"I give my two weeks"
I am fine
But you can't pry from my sudden appendectomy
My appendectomy
I am fried, by-the-by
From this store-bought weed
This store-bought weed
Carpet stain
Hand grenade
Loose change
And gatorade
Carpet stain
And hand grenade
Oh, loose change
And gatorade