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When I'M Licking Toads

When I'm licking toads I regress into a dream Glory is bestowed you won't believe what I have seen We travel this same road don't know where it may lead The greedy overload take much more than they need When I'm licking toads I slip inside a dream After a smoke I think I know what this all means. When my mind is high so much higher than a kite Something stirs inside like my soul has taken flight Those things that hide in life often side by side Have faith that real Love will never tell a lie When my mind is high like that flying kite This feeling deep inside can never be denied. When I feel like this I giggle like a loon Could be really tall look down upon the moon Life should be a ball wake every day at noon Please don't crash and fall don't come home too soon When I feel the urge to giggle like a loon Body stays put my spirit surges past the moon. When I'm on the roll and leaping cloud to cloud It's nothing like a stroll through the Sheeping crowds With policeman on payroll that shouldn't be allowed The dick's shout like trolls so very very loud When I'm on the roll and roaring through the crowds I like nothing more than soaring through the clouds. When I need to see there's more than meets the eye I close them both and look out through my mind The ignorant could think I'd be rendered blind The arrogant would say it's all a waste of time They can't see the joy hiding just behind the eyes They have closed their eyes, but they have shut their minds. When your spirits free and truly can it roam Just Let It Be you'll find your own way home You could follow me til your confidence has grown There will come a time when you can make it on your own When you spirits free and it's truly had a roam Just Let It Be who cares if you make it home. When evening turns t morning in barely but a blink The realizations dawning from that time to think Got no time for yawning need to find that missing link You won't find me snoring but i'l teeter on the brink When evening turns to morning hardly time to blink The realizations dawning that I begin to stink.

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