Stop hitching the monster man

It was a bad plan, 

but I had to get to town

Unbitten, 

but the way I found it was a hand came down

And pow, 

I got illuminated



That's why I have got my mind in my own



Hand over the wave, 

hand over the water, 

the realest of the real

It's like the burnout said - phenomenon



To the ruder bar in a Buddha plump van

It was a stamped can, 

it was a clamor

Understanding, 

and all you people jumping but we raised the bar

You're dumber than a box of rocks

Give up, star



The inscrutable, 

the irrefutable, 

the illegible, 

the indisputable

The undisputed



Makes me go on a dig