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Incubus Song Lyric:
Psychopsilocybin
Psychopsilocybin runnin' horny muther fucker
Trippin on his shoelace, searchin for the hairy sucker
He dont need no funny money, his love is all his power
Half-naked and full witted, and two weeks less a shower
Psilocybin, muther fucker
Psilocybin, oh...
Psychopsilocybin
Psychopsilocybin
Psychopsilocybin
You'll see me, I'll be there
With my nose in the grass
One for me, one for you
Two for me, one for you
Three for me, one for you
End of the sack, now the fungi's they are bloom, yeh
Cut, go
Oh... all the colors, here, wow...
Cut, go
Psychopsilocybin runnin' horny muther fucker
Trippin on his shoelace, searchin for the hairy sucker
He dont need no funny money, 'cause his love is all his power
Half-naked and full witted and two weeks less a shower
Who is in his sofa, back you tell him what's a locker
He is a psychopsilocybin, runnin' horny muther fucker
Cut, go
Yeah... all the colors, here, wow...
Cut, go
Psychopsilocybin
Psychopsilocybin
Psychopsilocybin
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