Zen master 가사

My best friend was a zen master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything My best friend was a zen master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything I had nothing to say until I started singing I bruised up my brain with my eardrums ringing It's high time, my third eye was dry Red and dead as my bloodshot mind I got hungry and my chakras cried While my ego died, here we go it's time When I die I'll be here for longer What kills me also makes me stronger Ayahuasca's purge resurging Psilocybin, curl up whirling LSD and dmt and serotonin chemistry Magazines of all my dopamine My kundalini is cueing me Here I am, I said take me out Here I am, now take me out My best friend was a zen master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything My best friend was a zen master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything While I expand my scope of relevance My mind flies towards my pink elephants Elements settle and meddle, towards everything Telling me anything, don't and can't Shaman drama and marijuana, solomon, karma, that's my dharma Brahma bottled up into nirvana, just a few hundred micrograms Release and cheat to retreat this sequence Defense demons screaming heathen Turned to be learned and burned at the stake Rotting in hell for heaven's sake Losing my mind, 'cause there's nothing to find Losing my mind, 'cause there's nothing to find Losing my mind, 'cause there's nothing to find Losing my mind, 'cause there's nothing to find What if the death rattle is a chuckle at the cosmic joke? One big one that I won while I'm under Stunned by a wonder, have some fun, sir These men see my freedom as disease I'm at ease and easy to please When I freeze I reach for the treatment Tripped to the top and trapped my treason This is me but I see no reason For these legions in my cerebrum Losing my mind, 'cause there's nothing to find No great truth or far beyond Using up time on this one design Oh, no way through this human bond It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate My best friend was a zen master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything My best friend was a zen master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything He made me one with everything Yeah, he made me one with everything My best friend was a zen master He grew up to be a hot dog vendor And he made me one with everything He made me one with everything