To the funny farm Songtext / Lyric

I'm on my way
I can feel it coming on
my brain's been strained of all reality
I?m on my way
to the funny farm
and when I go I?ll bring with me
both of my bros
I?ve lost my way
through this world of profanities and
I thrive on the wind and the rain and the cold
I?ve lost my way
through this world of profanities
and I?ll not find it before I?m very old
I need reassurance that I?ll always be insane
I want my teddy bear to lay on
and when I go
I?ll be efficient at making ashtrays
when I go
I?ll do nothing but catch me moon rays
For I know what you don't know
And I see things you'll never see
And I've a different way of living you know
And I've such a different frame of mind
And
so...
I?m on my way
to the funny farm
and when I go I?ll bring with me
both of my bros