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Oh life is cruel
Like a bee with no honey to get
We're just buzzing around in the grey
So every night I put the key in my red pillowcase
Start the engine and drive me away
Go!

I can't seem to sleep
Too excited to sleep
Get Nervous to Sleep
Get Nervous to Sleep

So beautiful and so magical

I'm the king of this land and I made it on my own
Fix the streets, paint the clouds, move the scenery all around
While I'm laid out on the floor

We've got crazy flavoured flowers made by completely wasted clowns
I'm getting Nervous to Sleep, Nervous to Sleep
Nervous to Sleep, Nervous to Sleep

'Cause it's beautiful and so magical
So beautiful and so magical

Welcome to wonderland where the freaks all get along
Some are sweet, some are proud
But they always come around
While I'm laid out on the floor

So follow the girl down the yellow brick road
Follow the girl down the yellow brick road

I get a little lost inside 'cause the things I see are so alive
I get a little lost inside 'cause the streets have beats and so do I

Soon I know alarms be ringing
My friends will go and in comes morning...
Crashing down and crashing down on me
Crashing down and crashing down on me
Crashing down and crashing down and they're going, going, gone
Oh life is cruel   Like a bee with no honey to get   We're just buzzing around in the grey   So every night I put the key in my red pillowcase   Start the engine and drive me away   Go!      I can't seem to sleep   Too excited to sleep   Get Nervous to Sleep   Get Nervous to Sleep      So beautiful and so magical      I'm the king of this land and I made it on my own   Fix the streets, paint the clouds, move the scenery all around   While I'm laid out on the floor      We've got crazy flavoured flowers made by completely wasted clowns   I'm getting Nervous to Sleep, Nervous to Sleep   Nervous to Sleep, Nervous to Sleep      'Cause it's beautiful and so magical   So beautiful and so magical      Welcome to wonderland where the freaks all get along   Some are sweet, some are proud   But they always come around   While I'm laid out on the floor      So follow the girl down the yellow brick road   Follow the girl down the yellow brick road      I get a little lost inside 'cause the things I see are so alive   I get a little lost inside 'cause the streets have beats and so do I      Soon I know alarms be ringing   My friends will go and in comes morning...   Crashing down and crashing down on me   Crashing down and crashing down on me   Crashing down and crashing down and they're going, going, gone
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