(We'll Buy a) Psychedelic Schoolbus

We'll buy a psychedelic schoolbus,
And drive through the pouring rain.
We'll become a sadomasochistic bell for the rotten.

How can you miss her? How can you miss her?
How can you miss her? How can you miss her?

We'll fly through the trees like honeybees.
In the country with a sweater;
Dull lives are better!