Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LSD, artist - ProbCause. Album song ProbCause On Audiotree Live, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.02.2015
Record label: Audiotree
Song language: English
LSD |
Purple sky is falling down |
Lost fake trees |
Sharp sounds scream in my ears |
Plastic grass |
Mouth, nose turned around |
Nose look at my eyes. |
Are they all look at me? |
Are they following me? |
The drug was administered in a drink of water |
Given at the start of each day’s exercise |
25 minutes later, the first effects of the drug |
Became apparent. |
The man began to relax |
I’m lost |
Take a walk to the lake to ease my mind and I wander off |
Tryna get up in my own zone no I don’t really want to talk |
Laid back in the grass looking up at marshmallow clouds |
And the sunshine loud but the tree give shade and I’m way too high |
Wanna thank this day wanna make that point that it could’ve been great |
Could’ve been bad, could’ve lost our way |
But we still here and we just won’t fade |
See so clear when I’m in this place |
Life is a drug so take a taste |
Lucy Lucy Lucy in the sky with diamonds who I chase |
Purple haze, purple hearts, Mellow Yellow, hello y’all |
Electrco Kool Aid cool me down |
Strawberry fields where I make my rounds |
Pick 'em off, eat them fresh |
It’s that life and I feel so blessed |
I know there’s stress, but I don’t wanna hear that mess |
This that nest and I feel the effects, yes |
And I really wanna make this day go go forever |
These revelations got me seeing life like I have never |
So sublime, so just unwind and take this trip with me |
There’s something in the water here, lakefront crusin' on LSD |
10 minutes later… |
Junkie loser, spunky Punky Brewster |
Pockets chunky like they eating Harold’s crunchy rooster |
I’mma bungie jumper, just wish my knot was looser |
Just wish my knots was not though, hang out, my nights in nooses |
Na na na na hey hey hey goodbye Titans, get outta here |
The god is here, Zeus I Love Lucy deuce me I’m outta spirits |
And we outta beers, and my ears been tripping |
I know some kids been dropping, I know your tears been dripping |
I had an IEP, I’m supposed to be retarded |
Now I’m all on the web, I had to Peter park it |
Still steal from Neiman Marcus, I still get beats from Markus |
I still get deep on records, that’s just that Greek catharsis |
Just when it seems the darkest, is when it usually peak |
And when it seems the farthest, is when it’s usually sweet |
I only shop on Friday, that’s when it’s usually cheap |
They said they used to old dudes, well that ain’t usually me |
Y’all hello hello y’all |
(Igh! Igh! Igh! Igh!) |