The Farm – Aerosmith


It’s not a place you can get to by a boat or a train

It’s far, far away, behind the moon, beyond the rain

Toto, I have a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore

Oah!

A-there’s a cockroach in my coffee

There’s a needle in my arm

A-and I feel like New York Cittay

A-get me to the farm

A-get me to the farm

A-get me to the farm

Somebody get me to the farm

I got terminal uniqueness

I’m an egocentric man

I get caught up in my freakness

But I ain’t no Peter Pan

Get me to the farm

A-get me to the farm

A-get me to the farm

Get me

Buckle up straight jack

Sanity is such a drag

Jellybean Thorazine

Transcendental jet lag

Sanity I ain’t gotta

Feeling like a piñata

Sucker punch

Blowing lunch

Motherload

Pigeonholed

I’m feeling like I’m going to explode

Yeah, I wanna shave my head

I want to be a Hare Krishna

Tattoo a dot right on my head

And the Prozac is my fixer

I am the livin’ dead

Follow the yellow brick road

Follow the yellow brick road

A-take me to the farm

A-take me to the farm

Somebody get me to the farm

Somebody get me to the farm

Take me to the farm

A-take me to the farm

Somebody get me to the farm

Somebody get me to the farm

Take me to the farm

Take me to the farm

Take me to the farm

Take me to the farm

Take me to the farm

Take me to the farm

Take me to the farm

Take me to the farm

Take me to the farm

Take me to the farm

A-take me to the farm

Somebody get me to the farm

And I’m sure to get a brain

A heart

A home

The nerve

Surreal Journeys and Chaotic Longings

“The Farm” by Aerosmith takes listeners on a wild, surreal ride, blending references to addiction, mental health struggles, and pop culture. The lyrics open with an allusion to The Wizard of Oz, immediately disorienting reality and suggesting a fantastical escape. Lines like “There’s a cockroach in my coffee / There’s a needle in my arm” evoke both the grittiness of urban life and the desperate search for relief. The repeated plea to “get me to the farm” becomes a metaphor for seeking refuge, whether it’s a rehab facility, a place of healing, or simply escape from chaos. The song’s self-aware humor—”I’m an egocentric man” and “I ain’t no Peter Pan”—contrasts with its darker undertones, capturing the tension between self-destruction and the hope for transformation.

Song Credits

Songwriters: Steven Tyler, Joe Perry, Marti Frederiksen
Release Year: 1997
Label: Columbia Records


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