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Man-child please
I want you to get out of the dream
I want you to get down & come with me into the DMT
1st verse x 4 into the DMT la da la la la
The Ancient word that
All of us occidentally
On purpose forgot
Crackles and Pops
Then the penny drops!
Down in a spiral
Were start meets the end
Tongue tied – I just comprehend
Language that main lines
To the brain
BABBLE ON BABYLON
Year – I'm leaving this town
Tell the tribe to take a
Raincheck, not sure when
I will be due to
Come back. Got a date
With GOD and we're hitting
It off
Could you tell my brother's
Sister just how much I will
Really miss her
Got some things to do
I remember to fly
