A trippy, groovy tune.
Note: Play in hi-fi. Low-fi sounds terrible!
anarchist music radical m
riotfolk
political folk
Story behind the song
I have no idea. I liked the rhythm. The words just sort of came.
Lyrics
There's something in the water
I can feel it sliding by
a serpent and a symbol
of burnt hell and painted sky, painted sky.
Adam's running naked
and Eve is feeling high.
Einstein's eating mushrooms
and Lucy's in the sky.
(chorus)
Come on back
to the place we were before we were at all.
Ready set attack.
Shred our fingers and break our teeth
upon the wall.
Remove your brain.
Forget all feeling, find a better way to wait.
To be Named:
and blame it all on some apple that you ate.
Well Nietzsche's reading Rushdie,
there's a hamster in his mind.
It's running on a wheelie
and it's home it cannot find, cannot find.
There's a bookshelf that's been wandering
learning from the times.
Making many mixtures
of the sands of Palestine.
(chorus)