Paroles: Cramps, The. Beautiful Gardens.

Oh my, Oh me What in the world's come over me
I'm seeing things that I should never see
Spiders in my eyelids
and ghosts in the cheese
What in the world's come over me?
I?ve lost touch with reality,
reality, reality, reality, reality

Oh my, Oh me!
The deaf walk the angry sea
The Vampire Lesbo's are after me
I'm coming un-hinged,
weak in the knees

I'm floatin' away from reality,
reality, reality, reality, reality

Hear the wind whistle thru' my noggin'
Palisades Park by Freddy Cannon
Ride a void to outer space
Pull my eyeballs right outta' my face
A world of leatherwork
& rubber ashtrays
Beautiful Gardens they?re all kinds of games
Oh I've had way too much of me
Now I can?t get back to reality,
reality, reality, reality, reality

You know something,
Music sure sounds better
than it used to...



(Thanks to zorchmancometh for correcting these lyrics)