Mind flowering so pretty
As I'm searching for the sacred
I'm running from the city
Where the faces paint the pavement
Sound coloring my border
Like a fence around my whole world
And I am going under
With the disappearing girl
I could've been the wise guy
Smoking on the green cigars
Running with the crew of IOU's
And local rock stars
Where will I go
When the going gets too hard?
Ah, I'm rolling away
I'm mixed up, momma
Heads scour every hour
Just to clench their fists and jaws
Stacking towers of their power
With their buttons and their bombs
They are drinking their reflections
In the cups they're sipping from
A mere projection of their essence
Placebo ego, coke and rum
You should've seen my space face
Coughing up a leather lung
Dripping like a tear beneath my ear in spirals undone
But where will I be
When the going gets to me?
Ah, baby set me free
I'm mixed up, momma
Sunshine right now feel it
Soar away, into the clouds
You got a little time to do the scoo-dilly-wop
