Trapped in Disneyland

Grazing sun-burnt sheep feeding aimlessly on the spoils of war, 6 dollar cones and chicken wings without bones and I’m looking for the door, and the pirates are raiding out in the street, they pillage and plunder for something to eat, they’ll sing you a song as you walk along and they’ll sing all night for a few hits of your bong but what they crave is so much more. Help I’m trapped in Disneyland can you help me find the key, I need a magic mushroom or a hit of LSD, I need some tea to ease my mind, a rabbit whole a new world to find sweet Alice won’t you take me home to you.