I'm trippin' on it now, it brings me home again
This is Shangrila
Nothing will ever sing
They been lookin' for me, child
And music sets the sick ones free
The wine is, give it to me
I've slept in the gutter and I've lied with the dogs
The wine is blood, babe
Without love no one ever grows
But with my crystal sheen guitar, I'm another ego star
I'm trippin' on it now, it brings me home again
Get me to the stage, it brings me home again
Get me to the stage, it brings me home again
Said, the sheriff he come too with his little boys in blue
And you have gathered for the feast
Sing it, this is Shangrila
Said, I look bad in shorts but most of us do
It never bothered me
Because this is Shangrila, honey
'Cause love is all good people need
This is Shangrila
Don't let that bother me
I'm a [Incomprehensible] knows who and I don't believe in smack
My bread is your body, the wine is blood, child
So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, yeah, yeah
Get me to the stage, it brings me home again
This is Shangrila
So don't you die on me, babe, don't you die on me
