Fuck Your Acid Trip

Sets and the sets and the sets roll in
I'm kind of over it now
Oh yeah, I like starin' out the cove
The clouds above and the fish below

But this isn't my weekend, I need to get home
This isn't my weekend, I just need to get home
You knew already, I didn't plan to go
So fuck your acid trip, I need to get home

Fuck your acid trip, I need to get home
Fuck your acid trip, I need to get home
Fuck your acid trip, I need to get home
Fuck your acid trip, I need to get home now

Sets and the sets and the sets in the bin
I love looking at clouds
Spacing out as the campfire smoke
Shadows in the blue wind cold

But if you need a ride then I have to go now
I'm stuck in the woods with you and your pals
So fuck your acid trip, I need to go now
Fuck your acid trip, I need to go now

Figure it out
Just figure it out
But I have to go now
But I have to go right now

You'll figure it out
Just figure it out
But I have to go now
But I have to go right now

Sets in, sets in, sets in, sets in
I feel it kicking in now
I don't feel cold so I lose my coat
Snow still covers the ground

The trees make a sound and the bird flies 'round
We're freaking out like the sky is the ground
Well, I'm laughing so hard that it hurts my mouth
But this isn't my weekend, I should never come out

So fuck this acid trip, I need to come down
Fuck this acid trip, I need to come down
Fuck this acid trip, I need to come down
Fuck this acid trip, I need to come down now

Figure it out
We'll figure it out
But I have to go now
But I have to go right now

We'll figure it out
We'll figure it out
But I have to go now
But I have to go right now

We'll figure it out
We'll figure it out
'Cause I have to go now
Well, I have to go right now

Well, I have to go right now

(Sets in the sets, in the sets, roll in)
(Sets in the sets, in the sets, roll in)
(Sets in the sets, in the sets, roll in)



Credits
Writer(s): David Sardy, Isaac Brock, Jeremiah Green, Russell Higbee
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