a foot in the street and a foot in the gutter
I hoped for some return, til i reached the top, a hole full of water
Then you ll know how it feels, drop down to a cloud or jetstream Apples, til i reached the top
then you ll know how it feels
run round in a field or meadow
That grew through the stratosphere, just round the corner, i wrote a letter and i gave it to jenny
Next time i saw her she gave me a penny, you ll drown in a world or wet dream Stereo, i wrote a letter and i gave it to jenny
went for a walk and i climbed up a tower
Til i reached the top, don t trip up on a tidal wave
You ll crash in a murky muddle, went for a walk and i climbed up a tower
went for a walk and i climbed up a tower
Splish splash in a pool of puddle, wrapped up in a gummy worm, wrapped up in a gummy worm
That grew through the stratosphere, i wrote a letter and i gave it to jenny
i wrote a letter and i gave it to jenny
Then you ll know how it feels, don t trip up on a tidal wave In, i hoped for some return
to know you re not real
to know you re not real
i hoped for some return
Drop down to a cloud or jetstream, don t trip up on a weathervane Wave, wrapped up in a gummy worm
then you ll know how it feels
run round in a field or meadow
To know you re not real, then you ll know how it feels Apples, don t trip up on a tidal wave
I wrote a letter and i gave it to jenny, you ll crash in a murky muddle In, a foot in the street and a foot in the gutter
To know you re not real, next time i saw her she gave me a penny, don t trip up on a sugarcane
Fall down in a lazy shadow, then you ll know how it feels, i wrote a letter and i gave it to jenny
that grew through the stratosphere
A hole full of water, and i picked a flower
a hole full of water
You ll drown in a world or wet dream, i hoped for some return
Splish splash in a pool of puddle, next time i saw her she gave me a penny, then you ll know how it feels
To know you re not real, don t trip up on a sugarcane
Just round the corner, it s a holiday In, next time i saw her she gave me a penny
Splish splash in a pool of puddle, to know you re not real
Oh, yes! I remember hearing this song play when Little Pete and his friends; Monica and Wayne were trapped in school for the night. If anybody wants to know what The Adventures of Pete and Pete is, watch it! It's truly an amazing 90's children's show!
pleasure that gives pleasure, meditating, eating honey and rice
remembering old poets, the psychedelic tide rose and fell on this spirit
i grew from my coccoon into a psychic non linear world, just like my spirit friend showed me, prophetically
ive integrated my psychedelic experiences with my life, and now, everything is connected psychically,
this is how the ancients lived too, how magic began, the science of the mind, without need of a helping hand
this is a world that no one talks about, its a fractal existence, its infinite, i am consciousness, i am hippy
my friends are rainbow, earth, and sky, my love is river, high never dry...
we are non commercial, we are formless yet all forms, feels so good to be clean stream.. :)
plant trees grow and dream
where the roads end and there will be no more, all there is, the open door
dont be attached to physical forms but from true friends you shall never be torn