Atmosphere Funny Colors In My Mushroom Trails Lyrics

Funny Colors In My Mushroom Trails Lyrics

(SESS)

Oh why... did i try..

To take that whole quarter-pound

Of philablue psilocybin

Now I've been trippin' for about 96 hours

I devoured the whole bag and I feel I'm about to gag

And to the porceline goddess

Honestly, my eyes are swollen red

I took 4 gallons of OJ to the head

Now I'm more than half dead

More like ho dead, undead walkin zombie banshee

Antsy from all these vital ticks and twitches

Wishes of new visuals

An' individual light streams to stop they crews

And allthese creams and blues

And mabs, guavas, lime greens

I've seen less strange things in a scream kaleidescope

I've tried to cope with the trips but it just makes it worse

Cuz if ya try to concentrate you envision yourself up in a hearse

Or even worse, insects crawling in swarms it's a riot

The ceilings melting at the Hyatt

Why don't you try it

(oaning) 

Why don't you try it

(moaning) 



(SLUG)

I took the advice

Gobbled heads and stems

Swallowed vitamin-C grapefruit liquid just to cleans

My phlem it's been half an hour since I ate 'em

I still can't lose the aftertaste from the zoomers

tell me why did i take 'em

My man told me I would dig 'em

Asked me to roll with em I did 'em

Now I'm a victim

Stomache getting sick from the tightness.. ahh

It's like a vicegrips..ahh, why do you like this

Somebody turn on the lightswitch, ahh

How'd you talk slug into fucking with this drug

Shit's stuck between my teeth 

And I'm breakin nuts anticipating the buzz

And then the hot flash hit like the sun

honestly I wanted to be done

My man promised me it would be fun

Did i eat too many? did I jump in too fast

how long's this shit last?

Everyone take off ya mask, I lost my grasp

I don't mean to eat and run on the 16th pound

But fuck that.. I'm outta here,

Barefoot, january, lakestreet, eastbound

(moaning) 

Why don't you try it?

(moaning)