Arthur T.
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Title: Bad Trip Rhapsody
ttto: Bohemian Rhapsody by Freddy Mercury
What am I high on? Coke, pot, or ecstasy?
What I am seeing? I just hope it's a fantasy.
I look around and do not like what I see.
Can't understand it, not in the least degree,
Because I'm fearing life, fearing me,
What I did, what I see.
All that I remember,
Did it really happen for real, to me?
Oh God, am I still a man?
Or have I been deified?
Though alive now, had I died?
It seems that my bad trip is chronic,
But I'm high and I just want my world back.
My head aches very bad. I think I'm gonna cry.
If only I could change what I ingested
I'd be glad. But I can't. And I'm stuck with what I think is going
on.
Why did I take those drugs?
Wish someone had stopped me,
Forestalled all this lunacy
And now, in my body, I do not fit.
Will I burst my skin, become a butterfly?
But no, that's not for me, I am just feeling pain.
What is the ETA of tripping's ending?
I see a little, tiny purple pachyderm.
Is it pink? It's not pink.
It's a hippo and purple.
And it's hopping 'round me,
'Fraid it's gonna pound me, too
Purple hippo (and a rhino)
Purple hippo (and its fam'ly)
Purple hippopotamus
Whatever I took gives me delusions,
Or are delusions merely an altered state?
Is there a diff'rence between that and life?
Am I sane? Am I mad? Boy you make me mad!
Now I see you. And you're making me quite mad.
I am mad! And I am high! And I cannot get down.
Get me down. Oh, please get me down.
Get me down. Oh, please get me down.
Get me down. Aaaahh.
How can I get off this high?
O Tim Leary, I beseech you, can't you help to get me dry?
I can't get down. Yes, I've fallen and I can't get down,
Myself. Need help!
Don't know where I am now, and I want to go home.
Don't know how I got where I now seem to be.
Where am I? What are all of these feelings?
I want to come down. I don't like this trip anymore.
Nobody can help me, nobody at all.
I have just discovered,
I'm not really tripping at all.
Life is like a bad trip...
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Arthur T. - ar23hur "at" pobox "dot" com