Psychedelic Stuff Songtext
von Chris Bell

Everything is greetings
Lately I get meetings
Blue sky turning grey here
It′s too much to stay here


Going down on my head
Make me feel I'm half dead
Everything is greetings
Now I know it′s the end

Would you like to be there?
There's so much to see where
Record will go 'round you
Music will surround you
One can feel the touch and
Everything′s too much and