Stop hitching the monster man

It was a bad plan,

but I had to get to town

Unbitten,

but the way I found it was a hand came down

And pow,

I got illuminated



That's why I have got my mind in my own



Hand over the wave,

hand over the water,

the realest of the real

It's like the burnout said - phenomenon



To the ruder bar in a Buddha plump van

It was a stamped can,

it was a clamor

Understanding,

and all you people jumping but we raised the bar

You're dumber than a box of rocks

Give up, star



The inscrutable,

the irrefutable,

the illegible,

the indisputable

The undisputed



Makes me go on a dig