Agrivulture

©Trey Forbes

Walk into the Funny Farm, Policeman on My Arm
Standing there to get some care, there's a coldness in the Air
Taking my picture, making me blink, No one wants to hear me think
I sign My name on the dotted line, the doctor says don't waste my time

--Then I start to trying not to get upset
There's things inside my mind that I don't want to forget
The Doctor is The Coldest man that I have ever met
Everythibng I say to him, I just might regret--

I'm always cultivating in my garden from within
Thoughts in Mind of every kind, there's things a human life should find
Once I'm in the loony ben I might not come back out again
I fear that I will lose my mind, the doctor says to wait in line

Doctor's treating all my needs just like they were pulling weeds
Just Pull em In to The Loony ben, they'll never be the same again
I try to tell him how I think, he says my mind is on the blink
He couldn't know in a moments time but I sighned my name on the dotted line.
Trey Forbes: Software Instruments and Vocal
Fred Schendel: (keyboard)Drums