Toothy Lou.

Toothy Lou

Up here on the mountain top
theres a lot to see
prophecies
out the box
lots of ghost souls
talking down
to clouds
we wont stop
floating
baloons
they say
hello red sea dive
dive inside the liquid satin drive
where were stripped
to the hilt
spiders eyes eclipse
the crocodile of the moon
way up head
moses lead
us through the wave
its again
another lucky roll
keep on walking
to the very top
here the mangos
on the rock
taste like
paradise
moses riding
on the eagle
swoops over head
fly in to the stream
begin to swim
back down from
of the mountain top
to the valley
where the chorus rocks
welcome back out of the sea
jam on a tab of lsd
jamming the rain
jamming the sun
way up
on the mountain top
we find rocks
easy like e
grown wisdom
with are wizard teeth
stamping on the hill
chomping chest nuts
made of pills
pieces of pills
that soothe the brain
its so nice to smile again
teeth like to grate moon light
turn it into paradise
your smiles breath
skins me up
and smokes the dreams
levitate when im asleep
floating up above the hills
chestnuts stomping
daffodils speak
the pills are good for you
make you feel like this whole world is news
its going to be a fine day
today today today today