Make of This What You Will

Grass sweeter than wine A forest full of feet The sun is shining backwards on the gravel of the street My hands are trembling calmly with the waving of the sea A sea of yellow fishes that need alcohol to breathe And I'm moving forward with the current of the tide I'm floating through marshmallows with koalas by my side The air is getting thicker with some solid dioxide My ears will ring so loudly that I'm slowly going blind And nobody can see me 'cause I've stolen all their eyes And if you want them back you'll have to eat McDonalds fries Bananas fill the gutters like a house covered in snow The timing moves so quickly that it's starting to get slow I'm finally at peace and I want everyone to know I'm finally moving forward, oh no, here comes Mother Plague She's taking all the children and will burn them at the stake She's taking all the carcasses and throwing them away The rest of them are chained up at the bottom of the lake I'll hide inside this closet til' I know that I am safe Do, do, do, do Do-do-do-do-do-do Do, do, do, do Do-do-do-do-do-do Do, do, do, do Do-do-do-do-do-do Do, do, do, do Do-do-do-do-do