The Merry Go Round

I've gone straightbut you've gone stooge
all messed up on drugs and booze
Look my feet both touch the ground
'cause I got off the merry-go-round
In the blackI saw the white
It came to paint me every night
But the more I'd scream
The less I'd sound
'cause I got off the merry-go-round
You see I preferto stand this side
Watch all those pretty ponies take you for a ride
Watch you itch to spend a pound
Then go waste more timeOn the merry-go-round
Maybe I appear a bore'cause I don't hang round there no more
But I got sick and I got sore
Bouncing up and down
On the merry-go-round
Going up and downon the merry-go-round
Going round and round and round and round
Up and downon the merry-go-round
Singing...
""Row, row, row your boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily
Life is but a dream.""