Junkie Guru

Let me tell you a story
About a guy named rod
He hated reality
So he became his own god
Walking down the street talking about his third eye
I was just young enough to actually think he was wise

He walked into the sunset
Me and my brother watched as he left
Never heard from again
If I had to guess
He got half way to tampa and now he's dead

Well in all honesty
I must have imagined him
It seems more likely
Than the alternative
He had released the beast so he had to get away
Walking barefoot across the bridge heading for the bay

He walked into the sunset
Me and my brother watched as he left
Never heard from again
If I had to guess
He got half way to tampa and now he's dead



Credits
Writer(s): Seth Torregrossa
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