LSD taught me a lot about me Or would I have figure it out just naturally? It's too late to tell because I'm talking to hell With all the other acid casualties Spent a lot of time staring at ceiling fans And tripping on stereo panning Came to a new level of understanding But it never much came in handy And now I'm just so damaged But all those straight minds are just so narrow And me and my friends are wondering just where, oh where Where did our minds go?
I learned a lot from smoking pot Then again, maybe not Can't remember what I forgot I do believe I'm shaking up our conceptions of reality But goddamn if I don't got friends Who forget where they were heading And they're looking every direction And all they see is dead ends Some of my friends are already talking How they miss the old days But they never seems to connect it With their new ways No, they never think of changing things They just order up another drink And the reasons why we're getting fucked-up End up not mattering that much
Well, yeah, I get fucked-up every once in a while But we all got friends who got to get fucked-up just to smile And it ain't a smile if you got to force itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
