All this noise in my mind I need it all to fade
I've been stuck inside my head forty nights and forty days
Cause I fill my brain with haze so that I can't be afraid
What's with all the worry nowadays I'm gettin' paid
She don't know about me she just like the way I shine
Don't have nothin' on my mind I'm busy thinkin' about mine
I been makin' all this music I'm 'a hustle I'm 'a grind
But the existential meanings gettin' way too hard to find
Lonely on an island you can put me in the ground
Please, oh please, my master I just wanna make a sound
The psychedelic anger can just never be unwound
So I'm stuck inside a basement watching trees come up around
That Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
The groggy isolation watch out for the leopards
You can never free yourself without the Shepard's
Like listening to Papa's old avant-garde records
I'm pleased to meet you Mr. Davis, salutations
I know you've been dissecting my communications
You're here to send me on a little fools vacation
It doesn't matter much because I'm in a spaceship
Faceless entertainment
Lonely on an island you can put me in the ground
Please, oh please, my master I just wanna make a sound
The psychedelic anger can just never be unwound
So I'm stuck inside a basement watching trees come up around
