I hate the radio but I like Fungus The only punk-rock station, it?s humongous I think they just play Misfit?s Walk among us Fungus 53
He?s got enough money to bother Solder two wires together Scarecrow and fungus, they ran through a stoplight But it didn?t matter cause no one was hurt Scarecrow and fungus
: Damn, this situation's new to me, why? I see a head afraid to be himself, I bet he'd like to have a little encouragement from the opposite, Come that
: Who am I? I am I Who are you? You are me! Why can't I get it straight? No! Why can't I see it straight? Shaft! We can't let you, we can't let you go
: The evening began as a positive swaret And my abode was 4-2-0 G. But little did I know that in the very next apartment There'd be trouble on the brew
: What if your brain, unexpectedly and suddenly, Picked out things to flip around and view a lot differently? What if blue sky, all of a sudden turned
: Psychopsilocybin runnin horny muther fucker Trippin on his shoelace, searchin for the hairy sucker. He don't need no funny money, his love is all his
: Medium x 16 Waking up I smell the scent of coffee on the brew, And I think about the amount of the sweet, I'd like to have in my cup today. One for
: About a hundred years ago now, thought I was left for dead Soliloquy, she was my... A picture, a wake, my metaphoric friend. So then I fell in love
: (MMMMmmmmmmmm........ hemp?!) Step outside the bounds and take a Big look at the times we live in. Who appointed you? You're just an avid image on
: Solstice sun it sank beneath the line And the commoners were... Drunken upon the hillside Or so the story goes. I guess she followed along So she could
: You took our lives away To increase your self esteem. An underlie in the public eye. Your dubbed insane if and when you try to Speak your mind...IN
: I hate the radio but I like Fungus The only punk-rock station, it?s humongous I think they just play Misfit?s Walk among us Fungus 53
When will I learn to be? Why don't you try to see? Who do you know? I mean really You can't ever be what you want them to be I don't know anybody I
Old rusty chains embrace me Morning appears like a pebble in my shoe Summer has gone and blood is by the sun Summer has gone By a 21 inches sun Merciless