Released on March 8, 1994

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[Verse 1]

Sent away to have my head checked

No more playing in the sand

Frogs are leaping off my brain stem

They don't seem to understand


[Verse 2]

Roadside blurs against a big bus

Face is slouched against the glass

I am headed for a cleansing

In a room without a bath


[Chorus]

Didn't it seem kind of silly?

The way the doctors carried on, so uptight


[Verse 3]

It's not bad being so distant

I can live inside the gap

Frogs are hopping off my brain stem

So excited to be sane


[Chorus]

Didn't it seem kind of silly?

The way the doctors carried on, so

Now that I've become a monster to them

I'll have to keep their fear turned on all night long


[Outro]

I've gone away to have my head checked

I guess I need to have it looked at

I've gone away to have my head checked

I guess I need to have it looked at

I've gone away to have my head checked

I guess I need to have it looked at

I've gone away to have my head checked

I guess I need to have it looked at

I've gone away (so long) to have my head checked (so long)

I guess I need (so long) to have it looked at (so long)

I've gone away (so long) to have my head checked (so long)

I guess I need (so long) to have it looked at (so long)