HEY MAN! It's the owls in day light cacophonous chirrups kick our way down the dirge! HEY MAN! Stuck in the middle like me, right hand's god and the
put your hands where i can see! and without sass see, i am your protector and you set off my detectors! 21st! it's glory where bee's can't track the
hands up hands up all in the rut yeah do the chicken scratch for the next cigarette butt where me and jesus christ were on the corner trying to hail a
space infinity time everlastin' my mescal rite of passage coke classic prescription addict need poppy fields in the middle of afghanis tan the way we
HEY! friendly reminders from a leech in a pope-mobile! that fuckin' irony is awfully sublime when I cold steal, rush feel, had to get another meal? and
they say a rain dance works cause you dance till' it rains the wild orchid children make it fuckin' rain for days so howl out coyotes! a dose of peyote
Take me down where the mexican boys they go Cus there aint no woman like the one I know, when she goes on down to the old soho
