I don’t wanna give you anything
The walls are moving
Deformed rooms
Rippling faces
The process has started
I don't always want the same one,
So just bring to me the perfect dope
The walls are moving
Deformed rooms
Rippling faces
The process has started
My brain’s on the desk
It speaks to me and I answer
I don’t always want the same one,
So just bring to me the perfect dope
To hold in my hands
To hold in my mouth
She doctor knew
We are proud of him
Psilocybin, Mescaline, Ibogain and LSD
The morning glory sleeps with me sometimes too
I don’t always want the same one,
So just bring to me the perfect dope
There are more behind the things
There are more in everyone
I want it all!