Epitaph for a Head Songtext
von The Fuzztones

Hey

People walking sideways up and down a hill
Roll yourself a joint, you give yourself a thrill
Talking to a guru on a hot night
Thinkin′ with your hands and feet but keep an open mind

Hey


That flat metallic object in the crosshair over me
Technically, monsters crowding up my arm
Can't think now ′cause I'm moving on with speed
I got everything that you could ever need

He's a space God (hey)

The psychedelic colors are raging in my brain
Chewing on my body and feeling half insane
Can′t think now ′cause I'm wishing and hoping
For one eye′s closed (the other's two-foot open)

Hey

Hey