Woodstock (Psychedelic Fiction)
She fell asleep during Coachella and she woke up here
It's not hell, there's way too many angels in the atmosphere
"Hey, you," a voice said, "I am Hendrix, let me know your name
Yeah, you, come look into the music and you won't feel pain"
How did we, how did we, how did we get here? (How did we get here?)
She can't remember
How did we, how did we, how did we get here?
Then she remembers
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
Yeah, there was (oh-oh, ah-ah)
Way too much magic in the air to fight (yeah)
They swear the ground's been singing to 'em
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
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She fell asleep during Coachella and she woke up here
It's not hell, there's way too many angels in the atmosphere
"Hey, you," a voice said, "I am Janis, let me know your name
Yeah, you, come look into the music and you won't feel pain"
How did we, how did we, how did we get here? (How did we get here?)
She can't remember
How did we, how did we, how did we get here?
Then she remembers
Oh yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
Yeah, there was (oh-oh, ah-ah)
Way too much magic in the air to fight (yeah)
They swear the ground's been singing to 'em
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
Yeah, there was (oh-oh, ah-ah)
Way too much magic in the air to fight
They swear the ground's been singing to 'em
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
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It's not hell, there's way too many angels in the atmosphere
"Hey, you," a voice said, "I am Hendrix, let me know your name
Yeah, you, come look into the music and you won't feel pain"
How did we, how did we, how did we get here? (How did we get here?)
She can't remember
How did we, how did we, how did we get here?
Then she remembers
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
Yeah, there was (oh-oh, ah-ah)
Way too much magic in the air to fight (yeah)
They swear the ground's been singing to 'em
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
Woodstock
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She fell asleep during Coachella and she woke up here
It's not hell, there's way too many angels in the atmosphere
"Hey, you," a voice said, "I am Janis, let me know your name
Yeah, you, come look into the music and you won't feel pain"
How did we, how did we, how did we get here? (How did we get here?)
She can't remember
How did we, how did we, how did we get here?
Then she remembers
Oh yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
Yeah, there was (oh-oh, ah-ah)
Way too much magic in the air to fight (yeah)
They swear the ground's been singing to 'em
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
Yeah, there was (oh-oh, ah-ah)
Way too much magic in the air to fight
They swear the ground's been singing to 'em
Oh, yeah, they (oh-oh, ah-ah)
They all dropped acid 'cause the time was right
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Credits
Writer(s): Mark Thomas Williams, Jonathan Bellion, Travis Franklyn Mendes
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