T’n’t

I can tell by the way you take your infusion
You've spent some time in a mental institution
Oh alright (Oh alright)
Oh alright (Oh alright)
What a dream (What a dream)
What a dream (What a dream)
What a dream life would seem if only
They'd let you keep your Etch-A-Sketch

Oh, you laugh like a banshee, gesticulate your delirium
They treat you like a corpse, keep you full of candy lithium
Oh alright (Oh alright)
Oh alright
What a dream
What a dream life would seem if only
They'd let you keep your Etch-A-Sketch

It's, a, bitter medicine, won't you take a sip?
Glory, hallelujah, it is [cannis?] for the [health?]
Folks, [health?]
Whoa
Rollin', Yeah
It is [cannis?] for the [health?], Lord, won't you take a sip

*And I wanna
I just wanna say how much I appreciate
Jim, and Katie, and Jim Mike from the [?] [?]
Keep it goin'
God Bless the [?]*

I can tell by the way you reach your conclusions
You're the director of a mental institution
Oh
Oh shit!
What a dream life would seem if only
They'd let you keep your Etch-A-Sketch

[Instrumental]

What a dream
Life would seem
If only
They'd let you keep your Etch-A-Sketch
What a dream
Life would seem
If only
They'd let you keep your Etch-A-—Animate yourself an alternate reality
Consummate a self-pleasing artificiality
You can have yourself to tea
Aww...