Dr. Steel

Woke up this morning a million years ago.
My head is spinning don't know where to go.
Slipped and slided into a dimensional door
Now all I hear is them dinosaur roars.
The trees are plastic and the sky's a mess
I'm feeling spastic and I can't repress it
Slow-motion lizard-zombies hiss and creep.
So I better move my feet.
Yeah, I better move my feet.
I got tossed into the Land of the Lost
In the Land of the Lost I'm tossed
And I gotta get back, gotta get back
But I got tossed into the Land of the Lost
In the Land of the Lost I'm tossed
And I gotta get back gotta get back gotta get
To the Lost City, it's so itty-bitty
And the bubbling brew of strangeness
Rearranges while sustaining this
Suspended animation I'm in a state
Of bad Claymation
It's a Krofft produced
Drug induced