Lyrics

All the carnival people came to give me hope.
Two sailors were trying to show me the ropes.
Mad monks in the desert, it's enough to make you cry.
I think that I'll go lay down before the train goes by.
On the sidewalk, talking to a bagpipe in disguise.
A fancy hobo refugee has bought himself with lies.
Dead man in the white house. It's more than you can stand.
I think I'll take another pill before the Chinese land.
Houdini has escaped again and everyone could tell.
The hole he left was filled by souls who damn themselves in hell.
God's on the radio. This time it's gone too far.
I think that I'll go and join the church that prays at every bar.