(I Dig a Pony)
Hold it
A one, two, three
Th-ey-ey keep us stoned here
So they can do to you anything you want
Yes, they can do to you anything you want
Oh!
Th-ey-ey leave us zonked
So they can penetrate any place you go
Yes, they can penetrate any place you go
I told you so, all they want is peace!
Everything has got to be like they want it to cease
Because
Th-ey-ey keep us soused
Well they can opiate everything you are
Yes, they can opiate everything you are
Oh, now
Th-ey-ey keep us baked here
Well, they overmedicate everyone they want
Yes, they overmedicate everyone you want
I told you so, all they want is peace!
Everything has got to be like they want it to cease
Because
Oh
Th-ey-ey keep us real stoned
Well they can just sedate everything you see
Yes, they can just sedate everything you see
Oh, now
Th-ey-ey say they’re sorry
Well they say it’s just nursing home policy and rules
Yes, they say it’s just nursing home policy and rules
I told you so, all they want is peace!
Everything has got to be like they want it to cease
Because
Thank you, brothers, look at me hands are gettin' too cold in the corner...