The Vision

While munching on ham and swiss
I noticed between the slabs of bread
A vision

The lettuce became round
And the people came tumbling down
And they caught me red handed

Lettuce! Lettuce! Lettuce flea from here
Don't you carrot all?
You've been raisin wild oats
You've been raisin wild oats
You've been raisin wild oats
Phenobarbital

And the people were so weird
They began to chew upon my beard
And I was clean-shaven

Lettuce! Lettuce! Lettuce flea from here
Don't you carrot all?
You've been raisin wild oats
You've been raisin wild oats
You've been raisin wild oats
Phenobarbital

Whereupon the leafy head
Turned to me and then he said
I'll tell you of death in the lettuce bowl

Lettuce! Lettuce! Lettuce flea from here
Don't you carrot all?
You've been raisin wild oats
You've been raisin wild oats
You've been raisin wild oats
Phenobarbital

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