The world is all in the hands of the Juggler He knows where ever the wind blows Girls collecting their shells on the sea shore And soon the King's at the door Bicycle riders, they're flying so high on the grind The tournament sliders Smalltown Cowboys just surfin' the stars of the Grill Another cheap thrill in the night Send me a postcard from land of the Loonies Send me your greetings, the drop outs will tune in Naked horses they scattеr the shells to the wind And dancе on the graveyards Arabs sealed to the cave of the Golden Charade Now slaves to the shiver Cigarrette ceilings, this curious feeling The Joker was more than a smoke in the jar Siluettoes of Small Red Corvettos The Prince and the Priestess, the Speed fetschettos Makers, bakers Rainmen they dance the mountains top twilights Shakers, quakers Mother Earth sleep with one eye open wide Diggin' so deep but your senses are lost in sleep You're out of control child You're so funny when Sandman went kissing you Every wizard needs his dreamdust Slowly burning, your secret of journey Keep it clean in the dream machine Blue Marina, Kaleidoscopina, waterwell deeple dug Sweet Amorphina Send me a postcard from land of the Loonies Send me your greetings, the drop outs will tune in Send me your dream, one more to believe in Send me a dream, realities lost and unseeen My mind's eye still can see Can't take that away from me In my mind's eye I'll be free Freedom believer, freedom deliver