Spring revolution in my spirit here it is and I will kill with it
I can’t survive on the stupid 9 to 5
I’m so selected oh, [Incomprehensible] the travelin’
The only thing I love is freedom
Trips for my family
Would be some gifts for my friends, follow me now
I like to build the world a spliff, but like I said, I said
So we’re gonna keep gunning to the next homecoming
Abstract the tract of sight day breakin’ in it
We’re here, we’re breathing and we wanna keep our blood running
The people around me I need ‘em
I swipe the sweets strip the beats in the sunshine
Won’t you roam we’ve grown so we can let again
Now I feel warm and I say come on the night won’t save anyone
We’re gonna take you higher
Illusions fadin’ out and comin’ on again
Loco holmes I stroll because I’m thinkin’
I like to boogie to the bang, bang boogie
The only thing that money it could ever bring for me
Groove as your soul sings
Spinnin' all around
Welcome to this groove you can move right
Rising with a whirling motion
Unwind your mind then find entire minutes
Say jump the boogie to the bang, bang
Myself, my birthday happens to land on April 12th, whack
I fought, kicked, and screamed my way to gettin' born
Life in pursuit of only money we think it's funny
Not gonna [Incomprehensible] quagmire
I’d rather be poor writin’ tunes livin’ on a commune
A tone poem alone is love medicine then the demon
You could never get me interested in dreams of wealth
Kickin’ it with my brothers and significant others
A Coney Island of the mind it’s mine
Doles out my share of the world, ocean and sun
T-T-Travelin’ head spinnin’ from the medicine
