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Incubus Psychopsilocybin Lyrics

Last updated: 07/22/2009 11:00:00 AM

Psychopsilocybin runnin horny muther fucker.
Trippin on his shoelace, searchin for the hairy sucker.
He dont need no funny money, his love is all his power.
Half-naked and full witted, and two weeks less a shower!

You'll see me, I'll be there, with my nose in the grass!

One for me, one for you.
Two for me, one for you.
Three for me, one for you.
End of the sack, now the fungi's they are bloom.

Cut, go
Oh... all the colors, here, wow...
Cut, go

Psychopsilocybin runnin' horny muther fucker
Trippin on his shoelace, searchin for the hairy sucker
He dont need no funny money, 'cause his love is all his power
Half-naked and full witted and two weeks less a shower

Who is in his sofa, back you tell him what's a locker
He is a psychopsilocybin, runnin' horny muther fucker

Cut, go
Yeah... all the colors, here, wow...
Cut, go

Psychopsilocybin
Psychopsilocybin
Psychopsilocybin

Awl

Thanks to jessica for submitting Psychopsilocybin Lyrics.



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