Abandon My Toys

Standing on the edge of someone’s shadow

I put my hands above my head

But I got several mannequins in my bed

So what do I do? (take the high road)

Teenage alien blues (take the high road)

Oh, no, no

Can’t stand the truth

I threw my mind out in the garbage yesterday

Whether I’m on drugs or not, I’m brain dead, either way

So what do I do? (take the high road)

See you making out (take the high road)

Oh, no, no, no, no, no

Can’t stand the high road, baby

If you want some of my love, darlin’

You can walk to my house, babe

I will stand up for my rights

From Jesus Jones and all his parasites

They’re doing testings on mice

In a psychedelic chromosome device

I will stand up in my mind

And tear your heart right down

The current state of our minds

In six or seven years won’t matter

I will stand up in my mind

And tear your heart right down

And recognize the future is now

Oh, but it gets so hard

With both feet on the ground

I could make you my own

But now you’re down

And make you my own

But now you’re down

Now I’ve got a sweetie

Who knows just how to treat me

But everyone’s talkin’ ‘bout haircuts

No, no, everyone’s talkin’ ‘bout Jesus Jones