Frogs

Sent away to have my head checked
No more playing in the sand
Frogs are leaping off my brain stem
They don’t seem to understand
Roadside blurs against a big bus
Face is slouched against the glass
I am headed for a cleansing
In a room without a bath
Didn’t it seem kind of silly?
The way the doctors carried on, so uptight
It’s not bad being so distant
I can live inside the gap
Frogs are hopping off my brain stem
So excited to be sane
Didn’t it seem kind of silly?
The way the doctors carried on, so
Now that I’ve become a monster to them
I’ll have to keep their fear turned on all night long
I’ve gone away to have my head checked
I guess I need to have it looked at
I’ve gone away to have my head checked
I guess I need to have it looked at
I’ve gone away to have my head checked
I guess I need to have it looked at
I’ve gone away to have my head checked
I guess I need to have it looked at
I’ve gone away to have my head checked (so long)
I guess I need to have it looked at (so long)
I’ve gone away to have my head checked (so long)
I guess I need to have it looked at (so long)