In a Stupefied Zone

Saxophone screams
like an accident scene in the fog
Well, the hand that wags the dog
the high end of the hog
you wrote it down in your log
In a Stupefied Zone

Carnival ride's
got your stomach all slide-y and weird
Well, there's worse things to be feared
the lady with the beard
she's getting awfully near
another Stupefied Zone

Well
Well
Well

Columnist caws like a mockingbird
mocking my friend
and in a karmical moment
I bang my guilty head
it's that kaleidoscope zen
in another Stupefied Zone

Get a little tender love
now you find
you're starting to jones
(to Joan's?)
well, the sweet girl
on the phone
she never sees her home
she's always processing loans
in another Stupefied Zone
Everybody feelin' super fine
Everybody get stupefied
Everybody feelin' super fine
Everybody get stupefied
Everybody feelin' super fine
Everybody get stupefied
Everybody feelin' super fine
Everybody get stupefied



Credits
Writer(s): Benj Clarke
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