Growl the precious songs of security Howl the ominous poems of maturity For what it's worth what is right what is wrong Grow up earn money grow sour grow wrong One last toke on your cigarette The perfect metaphor that's racking up your line of Kay it's not okay It's okay it's not okay This wonderlands a wreck Rabbit takes me home Somebody shake me oh Soon be done The sinking sun I don't know where this begun Rabbit takes me home Somebody shake me oh Soon be done The sinking sun is you my dear Please give me some excitement to run with One more in the tray another night I lay Sea turns to a pond I wish the days away Then ask for them back An impossible way to amuse the fair in my head The rides are broken and the clowns are all dead Do not extinguish your spark of madness This temporary sadness is golden