Your brain is an ever changing kaleidoscope of moods and colours
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We walk in the park but it's melting in the dark
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All of a sudden your mood changes and your face looks like a cake left out in the rain
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Is your name MacArthur Parker? Or is it Reba?
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Detour thru your mind. Supersaver to your mind
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We seem to float by yesterday's child. The new you.
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The land time forgot and a horse with no mane
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As we go further into the gloom, we chance upon a large orange room
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A key pops out of your nose. We open the door
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And all of a sudden we realise that we are no more
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From ear to ear. From here to now
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I hear another galaxy spinning around
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Who am I? Where am I going? How much will it cost?
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A flash of blinding light and we're in an elegantly appointed doctor's office
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It seems that Doctor Aron Butterfly wants to dip us in plaster and use us for bookends
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We say to the doctore, "No. Please. No!"
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And then we get the doctor's bill. What a shock!
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$16,000! And all he wanted to do was dip us in plaster!
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Detour thru your mind. Supersaver to your mind
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Who am I?
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Where have I been?
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Where am I going?
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DO I need any luggage?
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(Drug-free altered mindscapetalk)
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I need to leave my past behind
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I need to leave my behind in the past
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Backwards message: I buried my parakeet in the backyard.
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Oh no, you're playing the record backwards.
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Watch out, you might ruin your needle.
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Detour Thru Your Mind
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| The B-52's |
