âOPIUMOUTHâ I had a pipe dream Deemed it was a sunbeam Gotta case of Felicity I had some ice cream Dreamed âtwas laced with locoweed Now I'm chased by Crazy Lady I got lost in his palm one day Saw yesterday, today and seven other days All I saw was colours, like he traveled through a screen Of a plethora of colours as such we've never seen He falls asleep Opiumouth Dream creep, den of sea, speaking in tongues He gotta sensory overload sending him south Plays the purple bong, sings an ancient song Guitarist dream enchanted by the dark, as he did Did it open a door? Tragedy, divinity, sorcery, eternity Magdalenian who*es They fell and they glorified his ego On their knees, well, they worshipped his stone pa**ion They didn't know, he had a portal, he could see-Oh His dark prophecies would turn their golden breast to ashen He falls asleep Opiumouth Dream creep, den of sea, speaking in tongues He gotta sensory overload sending him south Plays the purple bong, sings an ancient song Copyright 2003 Beau Phillips