The Baker Act

 

Thank you for the periscope you brought me back from Mars

Runniní down the freeway, gonna meet you at the bars

I heard the stuff you have is known for wakiní up the dead

Whatís inside your briefcase that can make me good in bed now?

 

I didnít know what you were missiní

Sendiní flowers from the moon

 

Televans that wake me up and make me see the light

Ďcause Iím shear imperfection and Iím challenged by my height

So shoot me up with morphine I forget I understand

Give me one more toot so I can feel more like a man

I didnít know what you were missiní

 

Give me one more shot I promise I will be so good

I wonít terrorize my mom or my whole neighborhood

If you do I promise Iíll let go

Well I didnít know what you were missiní

 

Send me flowers from the moon

They donít laugh at me anymore because Iím just so bad

No one ever fucks with me because I can get so mad

Wake me up before itís over I wonít look over my shoulder because Iím not scared to wake up today

The man has made me high

Higher than the sky

Higher than I ever prayed

And to think your lifeís for wishiní

Sendiní flowers from the moon

Now wishiní