Omega Diatribe - Forty Minutes Lyrics
I don’t wanna give you anythingThe walls are movingDeformed roomsRippling facesThe process has startedI don't always want the same one,So just bring to me the perfect dopeThe walls are movingDeformed roomsRippling facesThe process has startedMy brain’s on the deskIt speaks to me and I answerI don’t always want the same one,So just bring to me the perfect dopeTo hold in my handsTo hold in my mouthShe doctor knewWe are proud of himPsilocybin, Mescaline, Ibogain and LSDThe morning glory sleeps with me sometimes tooI don’t always want the same one,So just bring to me the perfect dopeThere are more behind the thingsThere are more in everyoneI want it all!