Grant Lee Buffalo - My, My, My lyrics

Fine fine, strychnine free the mind cure the blind Ho ho, recline to the country a-goldmines I got it comin' out-a my ears Fine fine, take your time, stay put in the alpines Ho ho, Cocteau you get mixin' the moonshine He'll teach you how to walk through mirrors My, my, my, you're petrified My, my, my, you're sick inside My, my, my, you're stupefied And I know it's like Touche Broadway no place for a padre No way hose ya hike back to the country Well, those brooks are tremblin' there for you Nix nix on the card tricks, carve your name in the candle stick Make haste,double click, they may call you a lunatic Oh, man, but they haven't got a clue My, my, my, you're glorified My, my, my, you're sick inside My, my, my, you're certified And I My, my, my, you're sanctified My, my, my, you're squinty eyed My, my, my, my tongue is tied But I know it's like Delta high tide pack your bags and take a bride Brush fires mud slides plug your ears and overt your eyes Be still and it'll pa** by you My, my, my, you're mortified My, my, my, you're chicken fried My, my, my, it's a nationwide Tonight My, my, my, you're spirit guide Up and fled, stole your ride My, my, my, you're stupefied But I, I know it's like Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine Fine, fine, fine, fine