The Farm

Aerosmith

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    There´s a cockroach in my coffee
    There´s a needle in my arm
    And I feel like New York City
    Get me to the farm

    Get me to the farm
    Get me to the farm
    Somebody get me to the farm

    I got terminal uniqueness
    I'm an egocentric man
    I get caught up in my freakness
    But I ain´t no Peter Pan
    Get me to the farm

    Get me to the farm
    Get me to the farm
    Get me...

    Buckle up straight Jack
    Sanity is such a drag
    Jellybeam thorazene
    Trancendental jet lag

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    Sanity I ain´t gotta
    Feeling like a pinala
    Sucker punch-blowin´lung
    Motherload-pigeonholed
    I'm feeling like I'm gonna explode

    I wanna be a Hare Krishna
    Tattoo a dot right on my head
    And the prozac is my fixer
    I am the living dead

    Take me to the farm
    Take me to the farm
    Somebody take me to the farm
    Somebody take me to the farm

    Take me to the farm
    Take me to the farm
    Somebody take me to the farm
    Somebody take me to the farm

    Take me to the farm
    Take me to the farm
    Take me to the farm...

    Take me to the farm
    Take me to the farm
    Somebody take me to the farm

    Song details

    Composition: Tallarico Steven Victor, E Y Harburg, Harold Arlen, Hudson (Us) Mark, Herbert Stothart, Aerosmith, and Dudas (Usa) Steve

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