Flow

I'm stoned...
It's the same old thing,
I'm jerking into space,
If you choose my soul as your guardian, I'll play by your rules
You think it's funny but it is not
Behind her head, tell her there is a big blue sky,

I'm commercialised...
I'm a male....so be it...
I'm full of hormones
I want to lustfully stroke my thoughts and penetrate into my virgin mellow mind...
I'm flying with underground transvestites and crazy priests doing immoral acts,
high on soma with "laughter, we shall subside from here after" echoing away...