Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Phantasy, artist - Mad HappyDate of issue: 12.02.2007
Song language: English
Phantasy |
| Drinkin’beer by the liter in an X rated theater; |
| I need a Phantasy Uninhibitor. |
| Deep inside my dirty heart |
| My sexuality is a secret even from me Really especially see when an Erotic phantasy enters my mind |
| Got to stop it first check an’see if it’s the right kind |
| Because there’s rules, dictated by society. |
| They vary from place to place and person to person |
| But for certain there is always what’s considered bizarre |
| Perverse, unnatural or goin’too far |
| I think I need a mystic |
| Faster and slicker than an undercover |
| Hipnotist, dippin’into unconsciousness |
| To help negotiate between imagination, ego and libido |
| Let me leave aside the bottle, straw and needle. |
| Alcohol, heroin, cocaine, adrenalin |
| Tools of release from social demands |
| That may be in opposition to instinctual demands |
| Leave me with a gag on my mouth, and shackled hands. |
| Unable to express, this is who and how I am. |
| Will I ever find some happiness |
| Caught in the axis of praxis and stasis |
| The stuff that I chase is the stuff that erases. |
| Drinkin’beer by the liter in an X rated theater; |
| I need a Phantasy Uninhibitor. |
| My steamy, creamery dreamies |
| Populated with casts of outcastaway archetypes of all types |
| Peter Pan, Mary Poppins, Uncle Sam, Christopher Robin |
| Joan of Ark, Gertrude Stein, Peter Parker, John Divine |
| Aphrodite, Yemaya, Don Quixote, Amen Ra Headed toward the Emerald City |
| Packed inside a fire engine |
| Someone turns around says |
| Don’t let me forget to mention |
| I saw the light, I saw the light |
| No more darkness, no more night |
| We take flight and the sky becomes ocean |
| Soon I see a siren sittin’on a dolphin |
| Facin’his tail, leanin’over his fin, |
| Gettin’his spout in a certain position. |
| Awake to a freak in boys underwear |
| Givin’head to a slob with matted black hair |
| Somewhere out here near 42nd street, |
| Floor stickin’to my feet, |
| Fallin’in and out o’sleep… |
| Drinkin’beer by the liter in an X rated theater; |
| I need a Phantasy Uninhibitor. |
| Fantasy Uninhibitor |
| Helpin’me discover my fears and desires |
| Things I never would’a expected to be thinkin’about |
| Comin’out, freakin’me out, it’s all allowed. |
| I need a license to explore my inner core, |
| Always hidin’in the closet is gettin to be a bore. |
| I need a permit to hunt for and open door, |
| Because closets are for clothin’not for me anymore. |
| So anyway, all we are tryina say is Can’t we go crazy responsibly |
| Feel how it feels to be free of mental penitentiary |
| Is this really how it’s meant to be Stewing in self-prescribed chemistry. |
| Drinkin’beer by the liter in an X rated theater; |
| I need a Phantasy Uninhibitor. |
| Drinkin'. |