Going on a Bad Trip

Can you feel the colors?
I can see the air
The carpet becomes clever
That is very rare
Spiderwebs go through me
Everything so alive
I've never seen such beauty
I'll take another dive

My head is spinning down the hall
I am tripping fucking balls
Voices coming from the walls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls
My head is spinning down the hall
I am tripping fucking balls
Voices coming from the walls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls

Eternity in an hour
Starts to get a grip
I'm drifting from the exit
It's been a lot of fun
So if you will excuse me
I need to find my gun

My head is spinning down the hall
I am tripping fucking balls
Voices coming from the walls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls
My head is spinning down the hall
I am tripping fucking balls
Voices coming from the walls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls

Don't get high on your own supply
Don't get high on your own supply
Don't get high on your own supply
Don't get high on your own supply

My head is spinning down the hall
I am tripping fucking balls
Voices coming from the walls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls
My head is spinning down the hall
I am tripping fucking balls
Voices coming from the walls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls
'Cuz I'm tripping fucking balls



Credits
Writer(s): Jacco Meijer
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