I DROVE MY PLYMOUTH
DOWN A DIRT ROAD
I DROVE SO FAR
I COULD SEE NOONE
I PLANTED MY HEAD
AGAINST THE GROUND
I COULD HEAR THE BUZZING
OF MY OWN VIBRATIONS
THE PIPES
IN THE BLUE ROOM OF MEDICINE
YOUR PILLS
SHORTCHANGED MY MEMORY
NOW ALL I TALK ABOUT
WHEN THE NURSES ARE AROUND
IS THE WALK THROUGH THE SWAMP
AND THE OVALS UNDERGROUND
I WAS A MISSILE
FROM THE NORTHWOODS
I HAD DONE EVERTHING I COULD
TO TAKE IT BACK
SOAK UP THE SLIME
BRING THINGS BACK
TO ANOTHER TIME
THE PIPES
IN THE BLUE ROOM OF MEDICINE
YOUR PILLS
SHORTCHANGED MY MEMORY
NOW ALL I TALK ABOUT
WHEN THE NURSES ARE AROUND
IS THE WALK THROUGH THE SWAMP
AND THE OVALS UNDERGROUND
I SAW THE LIGHT
FROM THE HUNTING TOWER
I STARED AND STARED
FOR HOURS AND HOURS
I POINTED THE SHOTGUN
THROUGH MY BRAIN
AND WOKE UP HERE
IN THIS ROOM AGAIN
THE PIPES
IN THE BLUE ROOM OF MEDICINE
YOUR PILLS
SHORTCHANGED MY MEMORY
NOW ALL I TALK ABOUT
WHEN THE NURSES ARE AROUND
IS THE WALK THROUGH THE SWAMP
AND THE OVALS UNDERGROUND
ONCE UPON A TIME IN THE MIDWEST
ONCE UPON A TIME IN THE MIDWEST
ONCE UPON A TIME IN THE MIDWEST
ONCE UPON A TIME IN THE MIDWEST
I SANK INTO THE GROUND