Tora! Tora! Look Both Ways Before Crossing The Yellow Brick Road Lyrics

Crawling your way across the table,
To mingle with the critically insane.
Your hands are stained with formaldihyde
The aroma slowly seducing you.

Zebras come out to play
Speaking in black and white.
The state of a tangled mind.
You synchronize your senses as they enable, then disable.
Creating temporary blackouts
The schitzophrenic sits there as both his sides argue
The blind speaking to the mute
And the mute responding in images.