I was raised
By my mum my dad
A few good records, a few good books, and a
Few sheets of acid
Don't wanna
Exaggerate
But I would not be who I am
Without my psychedelic experiences
But don't get me wrong
They're not for everyone
You have to be careful like Spider-Man
They're a very powerful tool
But if you get it right
Then you might just find
Versions of yourself
You didn't even know were hiding
We took some PCP
Duncan, Aaron, and me
I started crying
Because I remembered
My mum telling us
My brother, step dad, and I about a study conducted
By a professor of linguistics
At the University of Sussex
And I couldn't recall exactly what she'd found
But I remembered we'd all shut it down
And on Aaron's sofa I saw it through her eyes
The three most important men in her life
Thinking they knew better than her
About a woman's experience
I saw her deal with it every single day of her life
I saw it through her eyes and I cried
I used to be obsessed with football
I tried to do a maths degree
I was a lost balloon going wherever it was
Windy
I had a rough breakup
Took some acid with Duncan
Decided I was done with
Doing nothing but getting f*cked up
Realised what I'd always known
I am all the Dianes
I can do anything
I am amazing
You don't need shit to play the guitar
Anyone can write songs and sing
If you wanna dance or draw or make origami
All you have to do is begin
And I have never stopped since
And I don't punch walls anymore
And I have never stopped since
And I don't punch walls anymore
And I have never stopped since
And I don't punch walls anymore
And I have never stopped since
And I don't punch walls anymore
And I have never stopped since
And I don't punch walls anymore
And I have never stopped since
And I don't punch walls anymore
And I have never stopped since
And I don't punch walls anymore
And I have never stopped since
And I don't punch walls anymore
(thankyou!)