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I wake up, don’t know where I am

The clock says `San Francisco', I say «Hell»!

We’re getting up, we’re holding up

We’re selling out, they say we’re doing well

We slept right though an earthquake —

Guess the distances are addling my brain

And all that anyone wants to know

Is when we’ll be through here again

It’s almost like dreaming.

It’s all right for awhile…

We’re rolling through prairies

So useless and thin

Can I get my lunch here?

What state are we in?

Hysteria

Let’s just call it Hysteria

It’s living in a funfair

And it’s handsome, but it wouldn’t do for me

The food is wrong, the language twisted

Green’s the only colour that you see

We drove the bus through Heaven

There were people in their best suits in the bar

We’re far from home, we’re far from well

I wish I could have joined them for an hour

But anyway…

This country’s been dreaming…

It’s all right for awhile…

But look at it’s children

Too human and sad

Their questions all stupid

And the answers all mad

In Hysteria

So what for did we come here?

I guess we came here to learn

'Coz somebody told us

You’ve got books here to burn

And we came for the buildings

And we came for the mountains

And we came for the restaurants

And we came for your women

And we came for the pacific ocean

And we came for the drugs

And we came for your souls

Sounds stupid, but we came for your souls

Oh Hysteria, God save us from Hysteria

Just get my ticket home from Hysteria

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