Revolution Used To Be Cool, But Now

We're Out Of Control On This Loony Balloon, Barely Missing The Other Planets And Stars.

No One Can Penetrate Me. They Only See What's In Their Own Fancy, Always.

A Man Has One, A Cat Has Nine, And In Between It's Killing Time.

Oh, Demon Alcohol, Sad Memories I Can't Recall.

On The Surface I'm A Mild Mannered Person, That's Until You Scratch The Animal Inside.