Drunkenly I play,
Amongst the laughing roses
Hair of violet, eyes maroon
Everything is giddy and everything is gay
Life is like it would have been had I never gone astray
No one led me here you see, I'm afraid I led myself
I fear things may be better had I been kept hidden on a shelf
But I'm not a stuffed toy
And this is not a movie
I'm playing out a part although
Afraid that once again I'll lose me