Stash - Phish
I'm pulling the pavement from under my nails
I brush past a garden dependent on whales
The sloping companion I cast down the ash
Yanked on my tunic and dangled my stash
Zipping through the forest
With the curdling fleas
To grow with them spindles
The mutant I seize
I capture the dread beast
Who falls to his knees
And cries to his cohorts
Asleep in the trees
Oh-h mm oh-h mm oh-h mm oh-h
Smegma dogmatagram fishmarket stew
Police in a corner gunnin' for you
Appletoast bedheated furblanket rat
Laugh when they shoot you say
"Please don't do that"
Control for smilers can't be bought
The solar garlic starts to rot
Was it for this my life I sought
(Maybe so and maybe not)
Maybe so and maybe not
Maybe so and maybe not
Maybe so and maybe not
Was it for this my life I sought
Control for smilers can't be bought
The solar garlic starts to rot
Was it for this my life I sought
Was it for this my life I sought
