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
Well, 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