Tekster: Screaming Jets. Reefer Madness.
I'm a drug fucked mother fuckin' maniac
I've just smoked the pot they say killed Elvis. I've got a myriad of
colour I love to stare at And I'm told Fred Flinstone was the very first
dead head.
I'm stoned as ten Bob Marleys and my eyes are blazing red.
I can feel the brain cells exploding in my head. I'm stoned:
Refer Madness I'm out of my head with marijuana, these buds the buzz I
love to taste
So can you tell me what's so wrong with all these feelings that I'm
feeling
While grand ideals lay the world to waste.
I'm stoned as ten Bob Marleys and my eyes are blazing red.
I can feel the brain cells exploding in my head. I'm stoned
Following behind me in the haze from the setting sun I don't know where
I'm going but I'm happy to be gone
So happy to be gone I ain't.
I ain't never coming back,
I'm going all the way
I'm never coming back on and on and on and on and on
The universe is flooding through my
Senses, I don't need you violent ways or means All your fighting,
sacrificing, loving, murder The smoke it fills me up now I can see.
I'm stoned as ten Bob Marleys and my eyes are blazing red.
I can feel the brain cells exploding in my head. I'm stoned again.
I've just smoked the pot they say killed Elvis. I've got a myriad of
colour I love to stare at And I'm told Fred Flinstone was the very first
dead head.
I'm stoned as ten Bob Marleys and my eyes are blazing red.
I can feel the brain cells exploding in my head. I'm stoned:
Refer Madness I'm out of my head with marijuana, these buds the buzz I
love to taste
So can you tell me what's so wrong with all these feelings that I'm
feeling
While grand ideals lay the world to waste.
I'm stoned as ten Bob Marleys and my eyes are blazing red.
I can feel the brain cells exploding in my head. I'm stoned
Following behind me in the haze from the setting sun I don't know where
I'm going but I'm happy to be gone
So happy to be gone I ain't.
I ain't never coming back,
I'm going all the way
I'm never coming back on and on and on and on and on
The universe is flooding through my
Senses, I don't need you violent ways or means All your fighting,
sacrificing, loving, murder The smoke it fills me up now I can see.
I'm stoned as ten Bob Marleys and my eyes are blazing red.
I can feel the brain cells exploding in my head. I'm stoned again.
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