T'n't - Andrew Bird

I can tell by the way you take your infusion

You’ve spent some time in a mental institution

Oh alright (Oh alright)

Oh alright (Oh alright)

What a dream (What a dream)

What a dream (What a dream)

What a dream life would seem if only

They’d let you keep your Etch-A-Sketch

Oh, you laugh like a banshee, gesticulate your delirium

They treat you like a corpse, keep you full of candy lithium

Oh alright (Oh alright)

Oh alright

What a dream

What a dream life would seem if only

They’d let you keep your Etch-A-Sketch

It’s, a, bitter medicine, won’t you take a sip?

Glory, hallelujah, it is for the

Folks,

Whoa

Rollin', Yeah

It is for the, Lord, won’t you take a sip

I just wanna say how much I appreciate

Jim, and Katie, and Jim Mike from the

Keep it goin'

God Bless the *

I can tell by the way you reach your conclusions

You’re the director of a mental institution

Oh

Oh shit!

What a dream life would seem if only

They’d let you keep your Etch-A-Sketch

What a dream

Life would seem

If only

They’d let you keep your Etch-A-Sketch

What a dream

Life would seem

If only

They’d let you keep your Etch-A-—Animate yourself an alternate reality

Consummate a self-pleasing artificiality

You can have yourself to tea

Aww…