PsyCheDelia! Lyrics

Distant lands see me far and wide

Bought a bag, not Chanel it's mine

Peep the catch, I be saving lives

Psychedelia, I'm ready to ride

Torn up by contrasting lines

Folded in half like geometry and time

Broken up, I feel like I'm 'bout to throw up

Three-dimensional planes, what I'm made of

Tripping off acid, I see no reason to hate it

Eleven feet in the distance, my consciousness is complaining

Already high enough lately my inner mind is just painted in black and white

See no shadings, it's shady shit in the making

When I look in the mirror, I see nothing but a reflection of evil

Just staring at me through the wall

No time to think, let me out of this chamber

I've done way too much, caught in a bad reality

Please give me hope, give me life, give me sight, give me mind

I need me a drink, maybe just one to clear my damn mind

Distant lands see me far and wide

Bought a bag, not Chanel it's mine

Peep the catch, I be saving lives

Psychedelia, I'm ready to ride

Distant lands see me far and wide

Bought a bag, not Chanel it's mine

Peep the catch, I be saving lives

Psychedelia, I'm ready to ride

Torn up by contrasting lines

Folded in half like geometry and time

Broken up, I feel like I'm 'bout to throw up

Three-dimensional planes, what I'm made of

Tripping off acid, I see no reason to hate it

Eleven feet in the distance, my consciousness is complaining

Already high enough lately my inner mind is just painted in black and white

See no shadings, it's shady shit in the making

Distant lands

Psychedelia