Mushroom Men and the Chemical Dream
Mushroom Men and the Chemical DreamWalk on down, on down the street
look Where you're at, what can it be?
Mushroom men strapped into their seats
Tell me where, you have reached
"We have feet like roots of a tree,Organical seed, bassis for dreams
from the ground is where we feed."
C17H21C17NO4, nose bleed
Shaking leaf to hold the ground
Mushroom men and the chemical dream
Mirror, mirror on the floor
Don't look now there isn't no more
Mushroom men you look kind of scared
The broke mirror reflecting your fear
1/28/1983 January 8, 2007 @ 12:58 pm | Category: Writing