Barginning for a pair of shoes
the shrink tried some vodoo on me
I'm not kidding I met someone that has been through as much as me
A fascinating retro of mind
then as I unwind I'll find the time to gather these grapes of wrath
and then stomp them out like a mighty force of nature
Like a breast feeding mother I must trust that fear is discipline
A voice told me to hide the weed in the chocolate
Geniuse guidence of a way so bright
Love on this lonely night
I go off into the drifting smoke
and I see her clearly; no joke
Thats all folks
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