Find us at night by our glowing embers this band's curse inflicts all its members gotta get stoned once in a while we get stoned like its going out of
I've got a question, I got to know I see right what I'm looking for I see, I see, I see I got no hurry, I've got no fight I know it's all in the hidden
And when I wake up in the morning To feel the daybreak on my face There's a blood that's flowin' through the feeling With a knife to open up the sky's
Saw it in Braille Come randomly pouring out In a wave of black ice And night time and then In a fast moving storm With singalong thunderclouds The soft
Below the road a dozen times now Within the leeway, behind the sand house The fascinating book of strings Picks the leaves that drift down between Suns
More and more I find I thought I lost what I left behind On and on it goes Through the door and away it goes So I'll find myself a new pair of shoes
Got no head It's a bucket with teeth It likes to dream It likes to sleep It knows hot It knows cool It know what's what It's no fool Fill up the bucket
Coming down from the mountain I have seen the high and mighty I will go again someday But for now I'm coming down Coming down from the mountain I have
Baby don't blink, lightening speed Anything is alright with me Chase that rabbit, up the tree Anything is alright with me Honey dripping, plastic flowers
Climb, climb, I always climb Out of bed in the morning On a mountain made of sand And I know this doesn't rhyme But the clutter on the table Is getting
Here's a question, which one is right, now? Now replyin', chicken equals cow And cows don't mean a thing Here's the righteous spring Got a big head and
Comin' down from the mountain I have seen the high and mighty I will go again someday But for now I'm comin' down Comin' down from the mountain I have
it's the only dance there is you'll be judged when you're through this is a dance contest this is a marathon do the electromud you've got no choice sensitize
I lost my mind a couple of gals ago I left behind, never saw it go Just a little bit of snow out on the leaves Just confusion drifting, swirling to my
Everybody's got some kind of belief about creator Some say openly, "I don't know" Some build elevators to take the chosen few Who can afford the scenic
Four skulls in a square of bushes Fireworks now and all were wed They loved and walked and fed on garbage Moved pool tables with bad backs Since I hurt
Last hand I shook, was a boat that floated on its back all day In the middle of a song about trees that are scared of the dark Wait until you're gone
Praise the sight Someone dropped a ball on me Damn the wind Giving life to sails Human sin Couldn't stir a fire in me Damn the night As the powders fail