Favorite Song Lyrics

[Mayor Uhana]

Not my favorite, but a funny story.

I was in 8th grade and our teacher was recovering froma brain tumor, was a bitch, and didnt have very high esteem. I have this Red Hot Chili Peppers song stuck in my head; soul to squeeze...do I decide to scribble a lyric that struck me on the desk I was sitting at.

"aw from my brain is where I bleed"

I was not making a stab at the teacher or anything, honestly, but she walks by my desk as I finish writing it and I notice shes reading it, so I quickly erase it. She looks at me with the coldest eyes and says, "I saw that". Found out later in life that she retired from teaching after that year...not because of my lyric, but we fucked with her so much more than that...

If youre out there Ms. K, Im sorry...but seriously, loosen up.

 

[Guest]

The Coup - Interrogation

Boots Riley:

I aint seen shit
I aint heard nay-thing, I dont know what happen'
I dont speak pig latin
I am a motherfucking true, when it's us against you
So fuck Starsky, Hutch and inspector Closeau
I was taught dont rely on pigs for protection
Shit i try not to even ask 'em for directions

Youre in the wrong section of the hood for a crime to be inspected
Got this block infected
You could get ejected, expect it
Aint no love when you da fuzz
I mean the fizz I mean my daddy told me who you was
I mean the wiz I mean
You cant get win
Ease on down the road, we got a dont speak to cops code

I wont flow, working for the man with the electric chair
Thats why I never watched Beratta and i hated Huggie bear, even Scooby-Doo snitch, with that hippie ass van
But me, i know the scoop, i know the plan
Ask me no questions, i tell you no lies
You know the deal, the real criminals be dressed in suit and ties
Who holds the wealth, you do more damage than help
So for me and my folks we finna just do for self

E-Roc

I dont know shit about those stolen goods
You want peace motherfucker raise up out the hood
I think you should.. No is all I'm gonna say
To get that four one one you better go ask Mary J.
E-Roc do not play when theres pigs in town, clown
Tryinna be encyclopedia brown
Thats when he frown, asking who selling herb
I got disturbed, fool Im not your mocking bird
The only words coming out of my mouth is a lyrical thing
So please back tha fuck up off my screen.. door
Since i was four you was known to be the enemy
Like Rinny-Tin-Tin you only gettin' shit from me

The community took four steps higher
86ing motherfuckas working for the suppliers
So sayonara, before you catch a cap in your ass
No more questions in here so dont ask

Chorus:
Get it?
They know dat?
You want peace motherfucka?
Raise up out of the hood repeat


Boots

Well all the tattle talers and undercover dwellers
Their heads were placed into helicopter propellers
And the narcotic snatched up by the seat of his pants
His face was driven into a hill of army ants
A man had the murder for his benz and his fits
I never saw the assailant he vanished through the mist

E-Roc

You know the faces and names all your stories are polluted
Tell me the truth before I have you electrocuted

Boots

Attempting on my person, wouldnt be the wise thing
In your thoughts you have fear of my peoples uprisings
The masses rebel, your aircraft propels
A cop was shot, seven rounds were expelled
He went straight to hell just for being a fascist
Burned uniforms and piles of human ashes

E-Roc

Your making this difficult, so for being a bastard
I'll have you charged for murder and resisting arrest

Boots

I never did resist, you're telling false myths
He swung with the sticks, so I made a spinal column twist
one came with a body blow, to osaygefo and he struck my abdominals and fractured his hand
Rebels away through the twigs blasting your wigs
And there you will find a red ocean of pigs
Stay away from my zone
Where it starts and it ends
Thats how we murder policemen upon planet ten

Step into this 8 by 10
Im getting nervous you feel me point blank
Yo I feel the coppers came to serve us
But now here he comes
Stepping through the fucking dough
And we dont know who smoked that motherfucking cop at the liquor store
But now you creep through the hood looking for a clue
But your bob head twice with the point blank crew
Running up my bumper for late registration
Taking me to that station for interrogation

And I guess Im just supposed to just let my tongue run
Asking me shit that would get my mother hung
But where Im from, up in my hood the shit wont last
If a brother is caught snitching, then that would be his ass

But now you wanna creep up on me and threaten me with time
While you got the billy club pointed at my spine
With things nowadays aint the same like they used to be
Doing time for contempt aint new to me

I never feared going down with my whole damn crew
Only thing that I fear is that i'm fucking with you
But I too took a beating from the boys in blue
And all cops watched like a pay per view
And unless youre referring to this incident
We dont know nothing and we aint seen shit

Get it?

Chorus
U want peace motherfucker?
Raise up out the hood

(fade out)

 

[Lmwfy]

Thursday

Tomorrow I'll be you


In the circuit the frequency's breaking up
The speakers can barely move
(This is not a test
Tune to the broadcast)
Witness the jetlag
Look in the mirror
Adjust the v-hold
Shatter the lens (lens)
Pull out the shards (shards)
Choke on her words (words)
Caught in your throat
How long can the wheels maintain a spin at this velocity?
On every block a reminder:
You can't stop this intersection
At every turn:
Dead forests of tenements rise like antennas
The miles are adding up and the days are counting down
Cut the jet black from my hair
Before we're bathed in the dawn of new year's day
I will change back to myself in the flame (flame)
We burn like the paper hearts of dead presidents
But we're too lost to lose hope
Maybe the night seems so dark
Because the day is much too bright
(For us to see)
We are cured, we are cured)
(Shatter the lens, pull out the shards)
We are cured, we are cured
(Choke on her words)
Caught in your throat
That's the sound of music from another room
The piano player hangs up from piano wire
But the player piano carries on
(Sit back and tune to the broadcast)
Witness the jet lag
Shatter the lens (lens)
Pull out the shards (shards)
Choke on her words (words)
Caught in your throat
This is not a test
This is not a test
Shatter the lens (lens)
Pull out the shards (shards)
Choke on her words (words)
Caught in your throat
As the language dissolves and the sentence lifts
A slow alphabet of rain is whispering:
"Aabettipachdefg.."
Since i replace the 'i' in 'live' with an 'o'
I can't remember who you are
Tomorrow I'll be you
Just pick up the phone
I'm calling from your house, in your room, in your name
Lying in your bed, folllowing your dreams
I listen to your voice get caught in my throat as i say:
"This is just a dream"
On New Year's Day
We will change back to ourselves in the flame
We are cured, we are cured, we are cured

 

[PeterMoss]

Chevelle- The Clincher

Touch
I'll stand for nothing less
Or never stand again
These are the limits when one's buried
This body's left the soul
Could we have known
Never would I, have helped to nail down
Careful of drifting off
Now losing taste and touch
Turning a pale blue
Leading in the say
This body's left the soul
The brain needs oxygen
Can't sneak around this bate
His catacomb has got me by the chin
This body's left the soul

(Chorus)

Could we have known
Never would I, have helped to nail down
With nothing to gain
Here's the clincher, this should be you
Now saturate, and touch
Now saturate, the earth

(Last Chorus)

This happened to be, never changing
Holding inside, the phobia viewed
Made cold and crippled, ending it all

 

[Guest]

Trevor Mills
The Kid With a Comic Book

The Earth was shipped in a cellophane wrapper to a God-like kid by Galactic Courier. He'd placed the order from the back of a comic book he'd read when he should have been in school

He had a project due in his socioanthroecogeobio and creationism course that he should have been working on instead of playing games with his gang of omnipotent pals

The project was due in 100,000 years which can hardly be contrued as enough time to populate a planet with intelligent beings who can live in a self-sustaining way

But he saw in the comic book an ad for a planet with a species on the brink of developing intelligence that could be shipped in a cellophane wrapper. He thought, "It's my ticket to an A"

Now it may seem to you that 100,000 years is a long time but if you just consider that the kid with the comic book will see 100,000 years pass like the twinkle of a star

So the kid put the Earth on his desk in his bedroom underneath a heat lamp that he kept on a timer. On his walls he had made constellations out of stickers that were stars that could glow in the dark

And he worked as the species on the brink of intelligence grew, found fire, built bombs and exploded them. He cried when he learned that the killing was so often interspersed with the praising of his name.

So the kid with the comic book turned on the heat lamp, took a magnifying glass from his left-most cupboard and he looked to the Earth, picked a symbolic bush, focussed and set it on fire.

And when the bush was burning the people got the message and the leaders agreed to take responsibility and base their actions on accountability and promise that they'd try to get along.

So the kid took the Earth to his teacher who looked and saw good work and the room for improvement. "Not a bad first try, B+ and excitement for your many more creations still to come.

So now the Earth is wrapped in bubble wrap there on the floor of the closet of the kid with the comic book. His Mother checks in every now and again to ensure things will work out in the end.

And so everything will work out in the end.


Heard this for the first time at the Kerrville Folk Festival last year - it sent a chill up my spine!

Hear it: http://www.trevormills.com/lyrics/kid_with_the_comic_book.php

 

[Guest]

Samael
Ceremony of Opposites
'Till We Meet Again...

To those whom I miss,
And to those who would miss me

Life is short, but long in the living
Going forth on the uncertain paths of the future
Seeking an outlet, a path, in vein

There where that tunnel so familiar
And that wall banishing the light
Stifling forever the hope of better day

Curs'd be she who gave me birth
Prisoner of life, I await my deliverance
I am weary of the struggle for chimeras
Of sensing the weight of time, past and future

I began my descent as from that first day
This night shall be mine, that of the great leap
There will be a war, a key, a door


Faced with the dilemma of the cord
Short are the paths which lead to the tomb

Drunk with eternity I topple the chair beneath my feet
The phobia of the infinite is speedily replaced by darkness

This profound and absolute darkness
Which I have dreamed of for so long

 

[Guest]

Bump this thread and they will come..

Bump this thread and they will come..

Sage Francis - Jah Didn't Kill Johnny

Yeah. Holler at ya boy
Holler at your boy. Do shit
Do remember, Holler at your boy
Go back, a few weeks on this one. Go way way back
This life aint for everyone,
But for some of us. Yeah. Life is easy
This song right here, going out a childhood mentor of mine, father John.
Holler.
Touched me as a kid, i want you to know, still feeling you.
Life is easy
Jah didn't kill Johnny
He had a date with death
It was a slow train coming
And we've all got a train to catch
But Lord, take your filthy claws off the rest of my freinds.
That is, of course, if they ain't already dead.
I make no demands. I just make amends.
I make my bed and I'm a lie in it
But before I die...please...don't take anymore of my friends.
Please don't take anymore of my friends. Life is easy.
The smoke didn't kill Johnny. The drink didn't kill Johnny.
The junk didn't kill Johnny. And the women didn't kill Johnny.
Was it the road? I don't know. Was it rock and roll? I don't think so.
But God, God, God, God, God.. Would never.. Kill.. Johnny Cash
He had a train to catch.
He had a date with death
And we've all got a train to catch.
Life is easy.
Holler at ya boy.
Life is easy..
(fade out)

 

[Peregrin Took]

Kottonmouth Kings

Rollin' Stoned

Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics

Tangerine Sky Lyrics


Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye
to a tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

what if you were livin yours instead of hatin mine findin truth and spreadin love and searchin
deep inside – see me glidin swiftly to that place I need to be that home grown irie zone
harvesting my seeds

I’m gonna live my life from day to night with no hesitation
Make the best of every situation that I find myself placed in
Decidin right from wrong, choosing my final destination
Cause when it’s said and done, it’s just yourself that you are facin’

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a
tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

Say Say
Say good-bye to tomorrow
Wash your sorrow
Live and learn
Listen up and follow
Do what you so let me rock it
I be dammed if you think you gonna stop it
Popo it drop it D-Loc get up on it
Don’t you think your sink cause you can’t call it
I be the one that balled you up in college
Killa cross just brake you down Kottonmouth Kings on the radio now
Make you think when you see my face D-Loc with style and grace

I wanna touch the sky unleash control wanna feel time travel real thru my soul wanna ride real
high wanna lay real low independent free thought control my zone my zones full blown like a
plant full grown transform myself thru this microphone – Hold up ….change that tone Johnny
Richter come thru with your barritone

It’s time to open up your eyes and catch sight
Cause you could wake up in the morning, and not make it to the night
Take advantage of your life, you only get one try
You gonna be satisfied today if tonight you died?
Well I’m not that guy, I keep my blood runnin’
You say you’ve had enough, and I say keep it comin
Now you’re bummed because you’re done and you’re left all alone
Should’ve known livin blown you’d end up like a clone WHAATTTT!

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a
tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

It’s not a place on any map it’s Kaya meditation that home grown herbal zone peaceful
medication at peace no understandin no condition but love at peace all accepting to the sky above

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a
tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

 

[robobond]

Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air to a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war,
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
Have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

 

[Space Ghost]

devin the dude-
just tryin' to live-


[redneck - as performed by Devin]

Devin, what the fuck you do in here, man?

Oh goddamn, you on that beat bop shit still?

[Devin]

Man, what the fuck you talkin about, nigga?

This is hip-hop, muthafuckin...

[redneck]

Hell man, so you gotta let me get on somethin, man

Let me get on this mic right here

[Devin]

Man, come on, dog, hold up now

I'm right in the middle of this mutha...

[redneck]

Come on Devin boy, you can let me get one of em

[Devin]

Alright man, just...

What you got some beer?

[redneck]

Hell yeah, I got some beer

[Devin]

You got some weed?

[redneck]

Hell yeah, I got some weed around here

Here, check it out



[redneck]

( *coughing* ) That sweet's killer, man

I'm high 'like an eagle', and like the Steve Miller Band

I'm a smoker, a midnight toker

Get the Adidas box top under the sofa with the joker

Then let's roll a big old fat

Square like this here, smell like a ( ? )

[Devin]

Man, I bet yo weed ain't better than mine

[redneck]

Oh, that's bullshit

[Devin]

Take heed of my weed, man, all you need is a little bit

Now don't kill it

[redneck]

Hell man, I took a couple of pulls

Here, take two of my Budweisers, give me two of your Bulls

[Devin]

Man, I'ma give you two of these balls if you don't get your muthafuckin ass...

[redneck]

Come on Devin, don't do me like that, man

Come on, let me rock one with you

[Devin]

Hey come on man, I'm right in the middle of this shit, man

[redneck]

You need a hook or somethin

[Devin]

Man, you don't even listen to rap music

[redneck]

Hell yeah I do!

[Devin]

Aight fuck it, come on, follow through with the hook then

[redneck]

Come on



[Devin]

Reefer and beer

Can you say that?

[redneck]

Reefer and beer

[Devin]

Put some soul in it, make it like...

Reefer and beer

[redneck]

Reefer and beer



[Devin]

High, yes I am

Smokin this weed again

I had one sweet left, I broke it down and rolled two

And sold them hoes and scored a three for ten

I spend my cash and time on grass and wine

You ask for my opinion, I say it don't make

A lot of hoes hope you choke and stay broke

Or smoke coke but nope, I bend but won't break

I made major mistakes but hey, they're all mine

You gotta learn how to get up when you fall down

Lived in a small town throwin rocks at cows in a field of dreams

Hopin it will amount to just more than a hell of beans

I feel the need for beer and weed

[redneck]

Why don't you smoke some here with me?

And we can ride through the ghettos and trailer parks

We can drink and spark until it gets dark

[Devin]

I wake up in the mornin and I roll me a square

Sweet or whatever, I put that hoe in the air

( *inhales* ) Hit that muthafucka couple of times

Sit back and recline and try to relax my mind

With some



[Devin]

Reefer and beer

Reefer and beer

Reefer and beer

Reefer and beer



[Devin]

It's a brand new you, I guess it's time to start anew

Time to get our shit together, think about things we gotta do

Stay close to all our family, keep in touch with all our friends

Last year was kinda shaky, it's time for makin some ends

Take care of our kids and then

Go and get some



[Devin]

Reefer and beer

Reefer and beer

Reefer and beer

Yeah

Reefer and beer

Yeah



[Devin]

Yeah man, that shit was aight, man!

We'll use that shit

[redneck]

Right over our first track

[Devin]

You my nigga, man

[redneck]

Yeah, you my nigger too

[Devin]

What?

[redneck]

You're my nigger too, nigger

[Devin]

My 'nigga', man, 'nigga'

Nigg-a

[redneck]

Nigg-a?

Niggaa?

[Devin]

Nah man, just...

Fuck it then, don't say it at all

Fuck it

 

[I Used To Grow]

Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers
Love is A Long Road


There was a girl I knew
She said she cared about me
She tried to make my world
The way she thought it should be
Yeah we were desperate then
To have each other to hold
But love is a long, long road

There were so many times
I would wake up at noon
With my head spinning 'round
I would wait for the moon
And give her one more chance
To try and save my soul
But love is a long, long road

Yeah it was hard to give up
Some things are hard to let go
Some things are never enough
I guess I only can hope
For maybe one more chance
To try and save my soul
But love is a long, long road

 

[kokua]

Pink Floyd
"The Piper at the Gates of Dawn"
"Bike"

I've got a bike, you can ride it if you like.
It's got a basket, a bell that rings
And things to make it look good.
I'd give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it.

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I've got a cloak it's a bit of a joke.
There's a tear up the front. It's red and black.
I've had it for months.
If you think it could look good, then I guess it should.

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I know a mouse, and he hasn't got a house.
I don't know why I call him Gerald.
He's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse.

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I've got a clan of gingerbread men.
Here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men.
Take a couple if you wish. They're on the dish.

You're the kind of girl that fits in with my world.
I'll give you anything, everything if you want things.

I know a room full of musical tunes.
Some rhyme, some ching, most of them are clockwork.
Let's go into the other room and make them work.

 

[Guest]

2pac - Dopest song from the year 1994

2pac - Dopest song from the year 1994

SPOILERS FOR THE NEW SEASON 3 OF Chappelle SHOW. DO NOT READ IF U WANNA SEE IT FRESH!

2Pac (Dave)

Listen close, as life turns its pages
Makaveli here, kickin rhymes for the ages
seen things in stages, wise words spoken by sages
from sky-tel to blackberry pagers
your crew don't phase us
we'll make you bustas pay us
run up in your spot like CJ from San Andreas

I wrote this song a long time ago
a real long time ago
feel me!
I wrote this song a long time ago
It was the dopest song I ever wrote... in '94

What can a nigga do when half the people voted for George W.?
It's a bitch George W. it can't be true
I want to choke him 'cause he's a snitch
I'm talking 'bout George W. Smith
From city council, he ran in '93 out in Oakland
You probably didn't hear about him

I wrote this song a long time ago
a real long time ago
way before Slim Shady was in demand
way before we dropped baloney on Afghanistan
I wrote this song in '94

How am I doing this?!?!

Look around the club, see everyone in the place
showin' Pac love got a smile on my face
the girl in the miniskirt has bad taste, cause that shirt don't match
there's a puddin' stain on the back

What the fuck is that?!
It might be doo doo!!

and you in the back you ain't shit
You bought a gin and tonic, but you didn't even tip
and if you hit this table one more time, then the record might skip... might skip
I told you.. Stop hittin' the table

Tupac Shakur, I wrote this rhyme in 1994
I'm not alive
thug life!!
Dave Chappelle, that ain't your wife
A married man, you got two kids
Go home!

I wrote this song a long time ago
a real long time ago
way before Beanie Sigel had to do a bid
way before Dave Chappelle had two kids
Don't give him no coochie!

Tupac, rest in peace!

Ok I will!

 

[Nugs-N-Jugs]

I might talk slow but I'm feeling fine cause them country folks shooo can rhyme,
aint't got no eyes cause without it I'll shine.
I smoke homegrown and I drink cheap wine, and them country folks sure can rhyme
You can tell me to change but you be wasting your time cause them country folks sure can rhyme.

Bubba Sparkxxx
Kuntry Folks

 

[buckeye-leaf]

Ekoostik Hookah
Where The Fields Grow Green
"Hookahville"

Ol' Billy Jones got a place up in the hills
A long hard life of city livin' and he knew he had his fill.
A place for relaxation is all he'd really need.
A place where freedom ruled the land and a place to plant a seed.
You know the time it passed by slowly in the hills forever rollin'
And music always filled the air from the birds forever callin'.
Now Billy he thought long and hard on the name of his hill.
He made a sign out of ivy vine and he called it Hookahville.
All good people gather 'round, and they built themselves a peaceful town.
If you're tired of the city thrills you can work up in the old sawmill,
And follow in the footsteps of Ol' Bill, and come to Hookahville.
Billy, he is the head of town and he runs things his own way.
You can join the local country club ' cause there ain't no dues to pay.
No rules or regulations, live life as you please.
Just use a little common sense, don't abuse our land or our trees.
No one here goes hungry, 'cause everyone grows their feed.
Barter, it's the way of life, you can trade for all you need.
No hassles or bad attitudes is the way we like things here.
And the fields grow green, it's the kind that seems to keep us smilin' through the year.
All good people gather 'round, come on and join our peaceful town.
If you need a place where you can chill, just take a swig straight from my still.
Follow in the footsteps of ol' Bill, and come to Hookahville.

 

[Guest]

Pink Floyd all their albums... im getting a floyd tat.. i dont kn ow how big

 

[Guest]

Wyclef Jean - President


Gea..
Election times is coming, who ya gonna vote for? Shyea..

[chorus]
If I was president
I'd get elected on Friday
assasinated on Saturday
buried on Sunday..
Then go back to work on monday

If I was president...
If I was president
If i was president yea
[end chorus]

instead of spending billions on the war
I could use that money, so i could feed the poor
'coz i know some so poor, when it rains, that's when they shower
Screaming 'fight the power'
That's when the vulture devours

[chorus]

I know some soldiers, that sleep but they cannot dream
Wake up with screams, sounds of M16s
So take this badge of honor, for your bravery
I wish you the best care, you and your family

[chorus]

But the radio won't play this.
They call this rebel music.
How can you refuse it, children of Moses?

Tell the children the truth, the truth!
Is not all that bling that's diamonds!
Tell them the truth, the truth..
Most of y'all wear cubic zirconia (take it off now)

Tell them the truth, the truth yea!
Your soul is worth more then diamonds and gold..

Yeah, If I was President
All blacks would have reperation, no segregation
Feed the nation until there's no famine
Muslims, Jews, Christians
would all hold hands, every week on the beach, party by the sand
Word up, take trips on Air Force One
No need to bring no homeless with no sneaks to Air Force One.
Better schools in the hood, better teachers for the classes,
making money, paying no taxes.
Find the best scientist, tell 'em come up with an answer,
I want the cure for aids and cancer.
But I gotta watch my back.
Snipers on the hill, with the steel..
Waiting to J-F-Kill

[chorus]

I feel a rain comin'
Let me play my guitar for them right now!
Let's go!

Refugeez!

Gea!!

 

[DocLeaf]

Dylan - Girl of the North Country


Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.

Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
When the rivers freeze and summer ends,
Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
To keep her from the howlin' winds.

Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
If it rolls and flows all down her breast.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
That's the way I remember her best.

I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all.
Many times I've often prayed
In the darkness of my night,
In the brightness of my day.

So if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.

 

[BobCock]

Jefferson Airplane
Surrealistic Pillow
White Rabbit
Lyrics -

One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall

And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall
Tell'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call
Call Alice
When she was just small

When men on the chessboard
get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know

When logic and proportion
Have fallen softly dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's 'Off with her head!'
Remember what the Doormouse said.
Feed your Head, feed your Head!

 

[Gypsy Nirvana]

'Emancipate yourself from mental slavery, none but ourselves can free our minds'.....