Stop hitching the monster man
It was a bad plan,
but I had to get to town
Unbitten,
but the way I found it was a hand came down
And pow,
I got illuminated
That's why I have got my mind in my own
Hand over the wave,
hand over the water,
the realest of the real
It's like the burnout said - phenomenon
To the ruder bar in a Buddha plump van
It was a stamped can,
it was a clamor
Understanding,
and all you people jumping but we raised the bar
You're dumber than a box of rocks
Give up, star
The inscrutable,
the irrefutable,
the illegible,
the indisputable
The undisputed
Makes me go on a dig