I wandered dizz'ly , i was drunk ;
i drank two bottles of whisky neat.
AND all at once , i saw a truck ;
Oh flying TOk TOK in the street ??!
BEside the cars , upon the heath,
Is always escaping from the police .
How fabulous is the scene of lions,
As playing baseball with a rat gray .
The donkey is reading the star signs ;
In the search for a fiancee .
The RAt has then died but hey ;
That makes no difference to me
I gazed and gazed , but little thought ;
it is too hot i need my coat .
FOR oft , when with the bottle i lie ,
NO matter there ,or ziz no food ,
I just dont care , i want to fly :
It is a really so sweet mood .
And later on , i took some pills .
AND went on foot to Beverly hills.
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