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COSMIC AND FREAKY (Grit Laskin) It was cosmic and freaky, on a midsummer's day And the pipes in the meadow, Man, they blew me away, And the blackbirds and the thrushes were into their own thing, And the larks got off on music, Man like all they did was sing A freak and his ol' lady were out tripping through the heather Said the freak to his ol' lady, "Man, my head's not together, So I'm trucking out to Frisco, Where the alpha waves run free, And the highs you reach on skateboards, Have transcended LSD." Well, a picture of his Earth Shoe, she instantly drew Saying, "This is where I'm at, man, I'm still tuned into you." And as they dug each other's head space, Tears from her eyes he did see She said "Can I come?" and he said "No, Man, don't lay that trip on me." He said, "Man, we're getting heavy, I'm not into what's going down The taxi meter's running, and I'm [turned/bummed off this town But you'll still be my ol' lady If you're ever near San Francisco After all, babe, you're a Pisces, And I'm a Scorpio." from sondra stigen, 1984 Recorded by Laskin- Unmasked see also [PLESDELT @parody @love filename[ COSMIC& TUNE FILE: PLESDELT CLICK TO PLAY DC |
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