Lyrics

Drawn by the power of the ultraviolet Sun Spinning eye of the Lord, it looks upon Magnetic cobs spread forth and spin a web I can see a thousand worlds right here in my bed Oh, yeah Looking all around, the world's a dream Traveling to places that I have never seen High up here is where I'm really free Listen people, you've got to free the weed Oh yeah Yeah, you knew the deal You knew I would make you feel But look around you, what you got? No hope, no future, no fuckin' job Yeah
Writer(s): Mark Greening, Tim Bagshaw, Justin Osborn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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