Acid
Purple streaks of lightning
Across a yellow sky
Orange grass and Blue trees
A clown that has no eyes.
The ground beneath my feet
Like a river, it does flow.
Look over at that stop sign
I really think it glows.
The trees, I hear them talking
They're calling out my name.
The birds are in tuxedos
They're all dancing in the rain.
I take my trips on acid
It's the only way to go.
It's cheaper than an airplane
Where you'll go, nobody knows.
The sun is psychedelic
Every color of the rainbow.
The clouds are racing by me
It's really quite a show.
The water in the fountain
Is shades of red and green.
Leaping and jumping skyward
Taller than the trees.
I take my trips on acid
It's so much fun, I know
It's easier than a road trip
Where you'll go, nobody knows.
Copyright © Brian Lehnen | Year Posted 2007
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