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Sleepwalking

Well there's a chimpanzee playing in my flower bed, there’s a ghost in my attic raising mortal hell, I must be going crazy 'cuz I haven't even taken any pills and this can't be real, I tell myself you know this just can't be real... I ask everybody if they see what I see and they say uh no we don't see anything, it’s like some kinda like an Alice in wonderland movie it seems surely I'm just tripping on a dream and hallucinating all this SLEEPWALKING… someone please wake me up from this impossible dream 'Cuz I'm sitting here eating brains like spaghetti with a zombie and Heath Ledger just walked out my back door and if that's not enough there's some kinda wild Greek orgy going on down on my living room floor... Well am I going crazy or is this just kinda Alice in wonderland dream, I ask everybody if they see what I see, they just gasp and say uh no we don't see anything, has my mind finally flown the coop or am just tripping on a dream this is all to unreal to be the real deal, someone please wake me up from this hurly-burly comatose state I seem to be in and stop my SLEEPWALIKNG stop my Alice in wonderland SLEEPWALKING!

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