Les paroles de la chanson
« Psychopsilocybin »
Incubus

Psychopsilocybin runnin horny muther fucker
Trippin on his shoelace, searchin for the hairy sucker
He don’t need no funny money, his love is all his power
Half-naked and full witted, and two weeks less a shower!
You’ll see me, I’ll be there, with my nose in the grass!
One for me, one for you
Two for me, one for you
Three for me, one for you
End of the sack, now the fungi’s they are bloom