"Some people like to lick it
Others pack a sac, blaze it up and kick it
Some like to think with a drink in the hand
It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend
What's your trip?
Well it's about to happen in the next few hours
I've entered a world with billions of flowers
Pixies all dancing' all around my head
Chillin' to the medleys of the Grateful Dead
The walls get wavy and melt like gravy
I ask myself "Isn't something gonna save me?"
Oh oh oh shit! What the fuck have I done?
A little tab of paper that I put on my tongue..."
One of the best*
Others pack a sac, blaze it up and kick it
Some like to think with a drink in the hand
It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend
What's your trip?
Well it's about to happen in the next few hours
I've entered a world with billions of flowers
Pixies all dancing' all around my head
Chillin' to the medleys of the Grateful Dead
The walls get wavy and melt like gravy
I ask myself "Isn't something gonna save me?"
Oh oh oh shit! What the fuck have I done?
A little tab of paper that I put on my tongue..."
One of the best*