Oliver’s Madness
The ghost of Pele rages in my soccer sneakers
The twin spirit of Jimi Hendrix plays on my speakers
I got eight tracks of Jim Morrison covering Lead Belly blues
I’m wearing slippers matching Dorothy’s ruby red shoes
Oliver is running on a twisty road
Endless bombing hear misery explode
Oliver Oliver this doesn’t make any sense
I’d trade the universe for some shiny six pence
I got a degree from dorm sixty-two Graystone U
Rain on the brain will make you insane from my point of view
In the dungeons of Grayhawk I met a greedy grubby troll
If I had a fist full of gold dollars I’d buy your soul
Oliver is running on a twisty road
Endless bombing hear misery explode
Oliver Oliver this doesn’t make any sense
I’d trade the universe for some shiny six pence
The books of psychiatric diagnoses are long
If you read the endless pages you’ll see the shrinks think
wrong
The Thorazine shuffle at the zombie dance we’ll all rebel
You’ll get a piece of heaven when you give them burning hell
Oliver is running on a twisty road
Endless bombing hear misery explode
Oliver Oliver this doesn’t make any sense
I’d trade the universe for some shiny six pence
Oliver tell me what went wrong?
Oliver this is your special song
Oliver twist it’s a new dance
Oliver Twist here’s your last chance
Rich and poor endless war Babylon is soon to fall
Far from Gog and Magog I hear the screamin’ demons call
When you hear these words remember everything that could
went wrong
But it ain’t about John he’s gone this is Oliver’s song
Oliver is running on a twisty road
Endless bombing hear misery explode
Oliver Oliver this doesn’t make any sense
I’d trade the universe for some shiny six pence
No comments:
Post a Comment