Beautiful Feeling

Rich Kids on LSD

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Can you see, can you see?
The colors on your wall,
Reality's much different now,
The answers at your call.
Like a tiny infant,
Care with every step.
Moving through this fantasy,
Now gamble, place your bets.
Don't stop this trip,
`cause i don't wanna grip.
Don't stop this trip,
'cause i don't wanna grip.
Brain is frying hard now,
Hallucinations wild.
Curiosity's growing,
Like a feeble child.
You think you know about what i am,
You can say i'm just like them
My brain is burning, can't you see?
We're all rich kids on lsd
Don't stop this trip.
`cause i don't wanna grip.
Don't stop this trip.
`cause i don't wanna grip.
Don't stop this trip.
`cause i don't wanna grip.
Don't stop this trip.
`cause i don't wanna grip.
Rich kids on lsd!

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