A song about my favorite waste of time.
Sometimes when I get tired of this place
Just lay down and close my eyes
And I can slowly drop out of this faze
Step on the bus and ride
Into another reality
Into a place of truth
Out of the sea of illusion
Into dimensional proof
Some call it the magical mystery tour
Some call it a long strange trip
I just lay down and close my eyes
Sail off on my own dream ship
To magical mystical lands a far
And sometimes under the sea
With colorful creatures quite bizarre
It’s kind of like LSD
But it’s easily accessible
And totally free
It’s an afternoon nap
About two or three