I said your messin' up my head

Inside your funky luv machine 

Those mutha's 

Are fleeing the nest

To join our Brother/sister soul machine

With hesitation I view the world 

But I know a good thing Is going down 

Media they talk of masturbation 

Skip their krap and get on down 



Woooaaahah do it yeah 

Brothers, sisters come to me 

Woooaaaheh all right now

Pinnacles of ecstasy 



God squad they wish

That we were dead 

'Cos we're always 

Tripping out of our head

This funky doom scene is insane

Police they have a different brain

Love is the sin we call salvation 

Heaven stationed in a lovers smile

Our law is the law of meditation 

Flip yo' head into the sky (Superfly)



Woooaaahah yeah 

Brother sisters can't you see 

Woooaaaheh yeah hit me

We're loaded - Get high! 



Ad lib impro shake out smoke on! 



Curse of the Blues Dog [Reprise]