Abandon My Toys

Standing on the edge of someone’s shadow I put my hands above my head But I got several mannequins in my bed So what do I do? (take the high road) Teenage alien blues (take the high road) Oh, no, no Can’t stand the truth I threw my mind out in the garbage yesterday Whether I’m on drugs or not, I’m brain dead, either way So what do I do? (take the high road) See you making out (take the high road) Oh, no, no, no, no, no Can’t stand the high road, baby If you want some of my love, darlin’ You can walk to my house, babe I will stand up for my rights From Jesus Jones and all his parasites They’re doing testings on mice In a psychedelic chromosome device I will stand up in my mind And tear your heart right down The current state of our minds In six or seven years won’t matter I will stand up in my mind And tear your heart right down And recognize the future is now Oh, but it gets so hard With both feet on the ground I could make you my own But now you’re down And make you my own But now you’re down Now I’ve got a sweetie Who knows just how to treat me But everyone’s talkin’ ‘bout haircuts No, no, everyone’s talkin’ ‘bout Jesus Jones