I’ve got a monkey on my shoulder,
And my heart is turning green.
My mind is over matters,
But I don’t know what that means.
My eyes are clearly focused,
And I configured my ear,
My teeth are on retainer,
With the fellow tongue kept near.
I’ve got an elephant in my room,
And my brain is turning red.
Both my feet are on the floor,
But I crash-landed on my bed.
My pillow’s a piece of patchwork,
But a mirror to my thoughts,
I guess what I am trying to say,
Is that I feel a little lost.