When you heard those chicks talking about your best friend
Did you tell them that it hurts to offend?
So much is wasting my time
We travel on the animal line
But harmony is everlasting
Filling our brains with plastic flowers
I could sleep for hours
I was tried by the man on judgment day
I told him to get the hell out of my way
So much is wasting my time
We travel in the minimal line
But harmony is everlasting
filling my brain with flowers
Can you feel time? It's passing
Hours ahead lay far behind us
Please stay, if you don't mind us
