Frogs

Sent away to have my head checked
No more playing in the sand
Frogs are leaping off my brainstem
They don't seem to understand

Roadside blurs against a big bus
Face is slouched against the glass
I am headed for a cleansing
In a room without a bath

Didn't it seem kind of silly
The way the doctors carried on so uptight

It's not bad being so distant
I can live inside the gap
Frogs are hopping off my brainstem
So excited to be sane

Didn't it seem kind of silly
The way the doctors carried on so
Now that I've become a monster to them
I'll have to keep their fear turned on all night long

I've gone away to have my head checked
I guess I need to have it looked at
I've gone away to have my head checked
I guess I need to have it looked at
I've gone away to have my head checked
I guess I need to have it looked at
I've gone away to have my head checked
I guess I need to have it looked at
I've gone away to have my head checked (so long, so long)
I guess I need to have it looked at (so long, so long)
I've gone away to have my head checked (so long, so long)
I guess I need to have it looked at (so long, so long)