The Shroom Song

<br>tell your friends not to think out loud<br>until they swallow<br>where`s the thing to my brain<br>you always sound so hollow<br>i am not a leader of men<br>since i prefer to follow<br>do you think i could every drink<br>since it`s so hard to swallow<br>yeah, so hard to swallow<br><br>till you`re dead, the vision aloft<br>and i will say that`s all<br>and if you suddenly have the urge<br>you can sing along<br>i touch your hand, touch your face<br>i think the fruit is rotten<br>give me glasses, i have to breathe<br>cuz i think i`ve forgotten<br>yeah, think i`ve forgotten<br><br>one drink after class<br>that overlooks the water<br>i am dreamin seaman`s girl<br>it was somebody`s daughter<br>now the rain thats on my head<br>was given to me by her<br>and to this dream we all sing aloud<br>and dream of ways to get higher<br>yeah, to get much higher<br><br>tell your friends not to think out loud<br>until they swallow<br>where`s the thing to my brain<br>you always sound so hollow<br>i am not a leader of men<br>since i prefer to follow<br>do you think i could every drink<br>since it`s so hard to swallow<br>yeah, so hard to swallow