Psychopsilocybin runnin horny muther fucker. Trippin on his shoelace, searchin for the hairy sucker. He dont need no funny money, his love is all his power. Half-naked and full witted, and two weeks less a shower Youll see me, Ill be there, with my nose in the grass One for me, one for you. Two for me, one for you. Three for me, one for you. End of the sack, now the fungis they are bloom.