Unlimited doses, choices
My coffee in the morning
I don’t discern it
Living it off the grid,
I don’t wanna say we flipped but your static is messing with our perspective.
Give us a break, Roll up a J
To help pur creative juices run loose
We’re four different animals
Sown together; a Nuisance?
Is that what they call it,
When you don’t correlate or respond to their traffic?
Responding to traffic is fine,
And you could curse all you want
I swear with every swear word
This mouth whips out,
The universe bears a sun.
[Chorus]
Woe is me
I wanna see the galaxy
When I fly on my sweet amanita, señorita
Amanita, señorita
Woe is me
I wanna see the galaxy
As I rely on my sweet amanita, señorita.
When everything fades, I’d be careful with choosing your voices.
We got more flows and doses than Heisenberg got foes
And yours truly, with your boy Slim with his Ups,
Jojo and Charlie filling their lungs with truth on the spliff
I pull the trigger with liquor in the Gun
I’d never tell you
How many bottles of rum we flung out the wisdom or how many roaches were casually killed
Call us criminals, it’s fine.
Cause we got nothing but good vibes
And some pure, pure Junkie Love
[Chorus]
Woe is me
I wanna see the galaxy
When I fly on my sweet amanita, señorita
Amanita, señorita
Woe is me
I wanna see the galaxy
As I rely on my sweet amanita, señorita.
