Wearing a raincoat is flying around in a plane Made of a raincoat But when you think of that You hurt your mind And you'll need a friend To talk you down
Needing a friend to talk you down Is food that comes from a pipe But when you hate the food That comes from a pipe You will turn to drugs To help you sleep
Turning to drugs to help you sleep Will only lead to sleep And sleeping is a gateway drug To being awake, being awake, being awake again
