Lyrics

There’s a beetle on a bike and it’s got no chance in hell
Got my straightjacket on and I’m picking up a burning smell
Got a seeing eyeball in a cauldron of gasoline
It seems I have discovered something like a buzzard sitting where my head should be

Small puppet figures as white as cocaine screaming whispers in your ear
Doesn’t it sound like you’re sure to have fun in the world of the crazy there’s nowhere to run
Ohhh, come join the show

These oversized insects find their way under my skin
But they say they won’t bite so I guess I’ll just let them in
I know you’re not real but mmm you’re a good looking boy
Wrapping you in paper saving you for later sure to be my favorite toy

Small puppet figures as white as cocaine screaming whispers in your ear
Doesn’t it sound like you’re sure to have fun in the world of the crazy there’s nowhere to run
Ohhh, come join the show

Hallucinations are marvelous things!
They dance and they prance, oh, how pretty they sing!
The price of admission? Just half of your mind!
It’s only a piece, I’m sure you’ll be fine.

Small puppet figures as white as cocaine screaming whispers in my ear
It turns out you’re right, it really is fun in the world of the crazy there’s nowhere to run
Ohhh, come join the show
Come join the show (x3)