[ Featuring Craig Walker, Them There ]
I want to recover
From the trouble you've got me under
I want to be free
From the flooding tides and slumber
Have you got the number
To your friend ayahuasca
Thought process goes under
To the world of countless lies
All's about to crumble
Your feet won't feel the thunder
Surrender to the void
To which you have been searching
I wonder which land will choose to take you over
I am breaking into a million little pieces
I want to get ragged
Rip the cord of life asunder
I want to be free
From the bondage of self and wonder
Have you got the cure
I could take to get me over
Thought process goes under
To a world of countless ties
All's about to crumble
Your feet won't feel the thunder
Surrender to the void
From which you have been searching
I wonder which land will choose to take you over
I am breaking into a million little pieces
