9. Teletransport please

Just a quiet night

On my dead end street

Heard the rats were running for a false alarm

And the cockroach scream

And the dope

Blown upon my nose

Made my fear decrease

And my head lay low

Need another dose

Oh, this town's a parade

Teletransport please,

Teletransport out of my jail

Another quiet night

On my dead end street

Heard the children yelling

And a short sure shot

From my window slot

And the world

Went comatose

Made a final twist

With a tangent launch

So I crossed the door

Oh, this town's a parade

Teletransport please,

Teletransport out of my jail