when life turns grey
you don't pray
you've got a real medicine
but stay at home, stay
too much acid, too much fun
when life turns white
when your sense is wide
jesus brought you a t-rex
on which you can ride
too much acid, too much fun
over the rainbow
over the sun
you flew with purple ravens
and was shot by a gun
too much pleasure, too much pain
death spared me, but returned again.
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