One Toke Over the Line

here comes the frenzy after the movies places you want to see burning through my legacy lock horns with the coroner at the morgue sweat of my brow the faint of a cow that's how we roll let the truth be told stuffed inside your mold love lingers on with the faint of a song happy to be a rooster on a roller coaster music is getting louder having my clam with chowder something in my folder tell you when I get a bit older takes you by surprise leave behind those satanic lies bridges being crossed we stand alone in the stream living in a land so very mean coupled with a bit of tender laughter prepared for the great hereafter there is more remember Studio 64 heroin in the gym one toke over the line & then mother superior bought the gun bang bang shoot shoot a bit of fun under the gun now Bourdain is dead what was going on inside his head he would even eat the dead suicidal could we get some answers could we attempt to understand how we stick it to the man with the plan hearts are uneasy the trip is so long this is the end of my favorite song