PSYCHEDELIC SITTER CASUAL PSYCHEDELIC SITTER CASUAL What goes down in the night Comes around in the light I joined the bombing army Now I'm sitting beside some swarmy I'm in, I'm out I got a mantra I can shout And a truth I seek I'm gonna plant a single tree On the gods, honest John To save the planet and raise the bomb Peace above and rowdies have all gone wrong Chanting psychedelic rain songs PSYCHEDELIC SITTER CASUAL PSYCHEDELIC SITTER CASUAL When I woke I took the pill Now I've joined the boys from Brazil Now things are getting better Gonna write a poison pen letter Cause it's been a while South America's back in style Evacuate my mind Now I've found my tribe Squeak, squeak, blah, blah Gonna glue myself to a car Gonna take to the street A dig deep ecology PSYCHEDELIC SITTER CASUAL PSYCHEDELIC SITTER CASUAL I can't take or leave Dishonest prophecy Woke up, took the pill Now I'm with the boys from Brazil Bells ring, I cheat A butterfly flaps its wings Engage, oh man Seven pillars of sand Squeak, squeak, blah, blah Gonna chain myself to a car Suburban rowdies have all gone wrong Chanting psychedelic rain songs PSYCHEDELIC SITTER CASUAL