I don't just operate here,
I go to Fantasy Land,
For lack of a better word,
I mean in relationship to all you've heard.
I roll with King Tut,
Or flash on what I'm not,
Some don't understand,
But I'm usually better off in Fantasy Land.
When I hear the news,
Left or right ain't nothing I choose,
When I'm parked on quicksand,
I make my move to Fantasy Land.
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Fantasy lands are fantastic in reality. Good