Whole Lotta BS

A bit of finger is good for me,
Come into my mind and maybe you'll see
The leaf is sweet and the fairies wear boots,
The hand of doom is planting your roots.
Wall of sleep drawing on, beneath the shadows,
Your fear is gone
Tell me, am I going insane? People, am I going insane?
Take my hand and we'll go riding to the summer skies of love
You think you're the lord of this world,
But whos watching from above?
I wanna reach up and touch the sky at electric funerals, no
one ever dies
Bring black orchids on my wedding day,
The sabbath is bloody- but who am I to say?
Its a wicked world, death spinning round-a-round, round-a-round
I gotta fly, can't have my feet fall on the ground
Feeling kinda paranoid, but I like it being here in the void
Danger comin' better run and hide
The man of iron is coming inside.
The sleeping village welcomes you in, war pigs are coming
But you don't have to be afraid
Tell it to the wizard when he walks by,
Have a rat salad at the hole in the sky
Toxic angel carry me away, death is coming on the sabbath day
Smokin and trippin is all that you do,
Don't you know the wizard is coming for you?
A bit of finger is good for me,
Come into my mind and maybe you'll see
The leaf is sweet and the fairies wear boots,
The hand of doom is planting your roots.
Its just a warning!