Folly and fever
Conspire to bring you here
This country of such flux and fog
A headache, so small
Containing all there is
Confirms you've been barking
Up the wrong tree again

Ascending Olympus
To mingle with the Gods
Your mind reassured
By such boredom

Their dirty bathrooms
And casual disarray
Recall to your mind
The comforts of home

But I, I float above it all
Wizard of idleness
Mistress of killing time
The immortal Queen of Ears

Meanwhile, you discover
Your legs betray your head
And lead you to the deserts of reason
Where cardboard cowboys
And vampires of evеry stripe
Converge on еmpty schoolyards
Rehearsing your demise

But I, I float above it all
Wizard of Idleness
Mistress of killing time
The immortal Queen of Ears