Man-child please I want you to get out of the dream I want you to get down & come with me into the DMT 1st verse x 4 into the DMT la da la la la
The Ancient word that All of us occidentally On purpose forgot Crackles and Pops Then the penny drops!
Down in a spiral Were start meets the end Tongue tied – I just comprehend Language that main lines To the brain BABBLE ON BABYLON
Year – I'm leaving this town Tell the tribe to take a Raincheck, not sure when I will be due to Come back. Got a date With GOD and we're hitting It off
Could you tell my brother's Sister just how much I will Really miss her Got some things to do I remember to fly
