Mind Trip

 

 

Pink ribbons over black leather

Whisky and a tambourine

Selling magnets to the children

To feed my addiction

 

Searching the secrets of Socrates

For the key to my brain

Finding there’s nothing left for me

And it makes me scream

 

Chorus

I’m on a mind trip

Purple flowers and silver moon

You’re welcomed to come along with me

I’m on a mind trip

Mind trip

 

Spending midnight in flames

Drinking gasoline to get higher

I’m going underground

I’m blasting away

 

Hunting down Persephone

‘Cause I want to mate

Can you blame a drooling fool

For being insane

 

chorus x2

 

 

 

 

 

 

Copyright of Zachary Carriere September 6 2000