Atmosphere - Funny Colors In My Mushroom Trails lyrics

[Sess] Oh my God.. What's going on? Oh no... Oh why, did I try, to take that whole quarter-pound of philablue psilocybin? Now, I've been trippin' for about ninety-six hours I devoured the whole bag and I feel I'm about to gag And to the porcelain goddess Honestly, my eyes are swollen red I took four gallons of OJ to the head Now I'm more than half dead More like ho dead, undead walkin zombie banshee Antsy from all these vital ticks and twitches Wishes of new visuals An individual light streams to stop they crews And all these creams and blues and mabs, guavas, lime greens I've seen less strange things in a scream kaleidoscope I've tried to cope with the trips, but it just makes it worse Cause if ya try to concentrate you envision yourself up in a hearse Or even worse, insects crawling in swarms it's a riot The ceilings melting at the Hyatt Why don't you try it... Why don't you try it... [Slug] I took the advice gobbled heads and stems Swallowed vitamin-C grapefruit liquid just to cleans My phlegm it's been half an hour since I ate 'em I still can't lose the aftertaste from the bloomers Tell me why did I take 'em My man told me I would dig 'em Asked me to roll with em I did 'em Now I'm a victim Stomach getting sick from the tightness It's like a vice grips, aaaahhh, why do you like this? Somebody turn on the lightswitch, aaaahhh How'd you talk slug into f**ing with this drug sh**'s stuck between my teeth And I'm breakin nuts anticipating the buzz And then the hot flash hit like the sun Honestly, I wanted to be done My man promised me it would be fun Did I eat too many? Did I jump in too fast? How long's this sh** last? Everyone take off ya mask, I lost my grasp I don't mean to eat and run on the 16th pound But f** that, I'm outta here Barefoot, January, Lake street, eastbound ...Why don't you try it? Using our 21th century, uh, concepts we would say he'd either was demented or schizophrenic. Uh, he has clearly the symptoms of a delirious state. There's a great disturbance of affects including fear and rage. He has intimate periods of being incoherent and irrational and he hallucinates, uh, he has loosen intervals. ...He misidentifies people around him, he even has moments of being uncertain about himself. As his characteristic of delirium, uh.. It's a**ociated with fever he lapses, then, into a deep sleep which he recovers with a apparent return of irrational faculties. ...Why don't you try it?