I had the feeling I was carrying my head in my hands
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Feet like a mile away and I could barely stand
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Seemed I'd lost my way once again
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Green absinthe at the liquor store to ask for direction, alright
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Direction...
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A little bit of...
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Direction...
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Gotta get some
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Hours later west side at the tattoo shop
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Somethin' 'bout a bottle of pills and black tooth shots
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The soothsayer said a prayer and sent me out on my way
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Seeds in hand I made the land with a swagger off into the gray, alright
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Direction...
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A little bit of...
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Direction
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Gotta get some
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I had the feeling I was underneath the light of the sun
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Sowing seeds across the Great Union
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Now they grow, now we know somehow we've freed our minds
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And we enjoy the fruit of these, an alchemy divine, alright
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Direction...
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A little bit of...
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Direction...
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Gotta get some
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Be my mama, save my soul
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Fill my lungs with rock and roll
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Smoke, my mama, smoke the bowl
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Seed of decades rock and roll
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Seed of decades
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Seed of decades
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Seed Of Decades
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Sixty Watt Shaman |