Underneath this purple sky where candy angels vomit sugar,

Swimming through a lake of decadence, I’ll find you;

Running through the killing fields, pursued by hairy yogurt men,

I wonder what fucked up the world, but this is now and then was then;

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Chorus

Save me from this twisted world where bacon sarnies point and laugh,

Save me from the evil goat that wounds me with his evil staff;

I seek serenity…

I seek consciousness…

I seek serenity…

This has been one fucking bad trip!

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Across the craggy chocolate mountains, through the valleys carved from glass,

Flying through the sunny caves of bread, where am I?

Living in a plastic house of cinnamon and grass and cat,

I never should have trusted a man, to crush my sanity so flat!

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Chorus

Rescue me from tarry fish men, wielding paper pikes of pain.

Rescue me from swirling colours, as they try to take my sight again,

I seek serenity…

I seek consciousness…

I seek serenity…

This has been one fucking bad trip!

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(Solo: Guitarist 2)

(Solo: Guitarist 1)

(Solo: Guitarist 2)

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Underneath an onion moon,

Battling demons with a magic spoon,

Consumed by a fire;

A fire; a fire; a blinding crimson flame!

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Solo: Bass

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Chorus

Slowly I emerge in a crimson smoky room,

With a spaced out moaning junky hold a flame out to the spoon,

The air purges my lungs as I run into the street,

And a purple pool of vomit hits the floor around my feet;

What fucking happened to me in the filthy den?

I wondered what fucked up the world, but this is now and then was then…