Here begins our transmission
sending you electric music with a vision
interstellar sounds, the tribe within is out
check your headspace and don't have a doubt
Each of us owns a place inside
where the child-like being resides
uninhibited and unafraid
yet the laws of nature are obeyed
Cos' they're woven into your heart-song
to help your body and your spirit be strong
In a mixed up world of violence
All you've got is a right to silence
First you're blessed, then you're stressed
you're high and then you're depressed, you need some definite answers
If you're afraid to fail, soon you could swallow your tail
the truth belongs to the dancers
Who know to take their time
and let the music unwind the movement from their spirits
The tune is calling you now, the question's do you know how
to open your soul and hear it?
Me and my home-team tokin' up the hookah
meditating with the chronic bazooka
OH MY HEAD, feels a little better when I smoke a little bread
OH MY HEAD
too many pieces, the puzzle is scattered,
the way we carry on, you'd think that it mattered
I'm not the mad hatter but I just gotta say
have a very merry unbirthday
OH MY HEAD, feels a lot better when I smoke a lotta bread
OH MY HEAD
Take a step back and watch the unfolding
trumpets of heaven in harmony holding
land in one hand, water in another
calling home all the sisters and brothers
Try to remember that the things which we gather will
overflow and eventu'lly spill
Better live now, while your body's still breathing
next thing you know, we'll all be leaving
Life's a riddle, nature's a clue
pointing you down the path to find you
Make the mission, set the sail,
when your journey's done you can lift the veil
Am I asleep or awake?
Lately I can't separate reality from illusion
It's like you're speaking my thoughts
Teaching me what I just taught, it adds to my confusion
You say you live on faith
while you wonder if you're safe and hide away all your treasures
while the vagabond band travels throughout the land
with a love beyond measure...
©James Maloney 1997