One Bad Trip

Now I am off on a really bad trip Who said the circus was a really good tip, Millions of lions; chasing me down A bearded woman, and a killer crazed clown, People screaming; I'm losing my mind Psycho hosed elephants; squashing mankind, Tripling trapeze artists tumbling down laughing and crying before hitting the ground then bouncing back up like evil from earth I thought the devil was coming, and this was its birth, Suddenly I'm floating in a harbor now just then what went past me; a swimming pink cow, Wish I could go back to being myself or even just normal; like somebody else, I try to swim now; back to the shore but each time I do this, the distance is more, So I keep floating just like a sea buoy floating along like a broken toy, My mind has now taken a turn for the worse and you'll never know; for that was the last verse.