Walking in a shadow behind her eyes
Where the meadow flies,
Where the widow cries.
I'm sitting on the side of the road
Like a big, green toad.
I can't help but wish
For someone to flop like a fish.
Let's throw him againsto the tide
And see if he likes the ride.
Sitting in the grass waiting for a life to pass.
Some say he was crazy, some say he was mad,
Some say he was hazy: All I know is I'm glad.
They were pretty amazed at what they found.
Now they're puttin' him in the ground.
Needless to say, all his friends were pissed
'Bout every single sign they missed.
Can you imagine the shroom from the bomb
When they told his dad and mom?
They brought tons and tons of flowers
In rememberance of happy hours.
No, they'll never see him again,
And that makes him ecstatic, my friend.