My Prussian-blue
electric clock's alarm bell rings, it
will not stop and I can see no end in
sight and search in vain by candlelight for
some long road that goes nowhere for
some signpost that is not there And even
my befuddled brain is shining brightly,
quite insane
The chandelier is in full swing as
gifts for me the three kings bring of
myrrh and frankincense, I'm told and
fat old Buddhas carved in gold And though
it seems they smile with glee I know
in truth they envy me and watch as my
befuddled brain shines on brightly quite
insane
Above all else confusion reigns And
though I ask no-one explains My eunuch
friend has been and gone He said that
I must soldier on Though the Ferris wheel
spins round my tongue it seems has run
aground and croaks as my befuddled brain shines
on brightly, quite insane
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