Whole Lotta B.S

A bit of finger is good for me
 Come into my mind and maybe you'll see
 The leaf is sweet and the fairies wear boots
 The hand of doom is planning your roots
 Wall of sleep is drawing on
 Beneath the shadows, your fear is gone
 Tell me, am I going insane?
 People am I going insane?
 Take my hand and we'll go riding
 To the summer skies of love
 You think your the lord of this world
 But whose watching from above?
 I wanna reach up and touch the skies
 At electric funerals no one ever cries
 Bring black orchids on my wedding day
 The sabbath is bloody
 But who am I to say?
 It's a wicked world, death spinning
 Round-a-round round-a-round
 I gotta fly, can't have my feet
 Fall on the ground, feel kinda paranoid
 But I like it here being in the void
 Danger coming better run and hide
 The man of iron is coming inside
 The sleeping village welcomes you in,
 War pigs are coming
 But you don't have to be afraid
 Tell it to the wizard when he walks by
 Have a rat salad at the hole in the sky
 Toxic angel carry me away
 Death is coming on the sabbath day
 Smokin and tripping is all that you do
 Don't you know the wizard is coming for you?
 A bit of finger is good for me
 Come into my mind and maybe you'll see
 The leaf is sweet and the fairies wear boots
 The hand of doom is planting for you
 It's just a warning