Moving through space-time, floating visions in your eyes
can't stand to share mine, this won't end 'till somebody dies
Fear and loathing, heavy on the loathing
The suspense is rising, in the mood we'll try anything

The thing scares me, is what's really there
That's way I prefer to see things from the stratosphere
But I don't have any fear. they couldn't imagine, how to get up here
I sometimes think it's all narcissism, wrapped up in our own little lives
Logically it's a little dim, 'cause in the end no one survives death

Step into the Inspirator, ever the instigator
Guarantee it'll get ya, weed is the motivator
This devilish evil machine, pumps out clouds of rancid green
Generating smoke screen, is this real, or is this a dream?

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