exhibit b - expert from a hippy opera lyrics
father always was a little crazy
mom still was a ?
me, i wouldn’t even smoke a ?
was even been known to smoke his slippers
when my younger sister started dating
mom was in the bath hallucinating
we live in a psychedelic land
where the days are never bad
but if you need a hand, the doors are open
our lives a curiosity
that sits up in a tree
asking the cat to get the firemen
out again
choking on the smell of marijuana
twenty naked hippies in the parlor
and so we’re embarrassed to say we live in a house called monterey
father’s hair hangs by his feet
high, the people laughing down the street
he doesn’t realize they’re being cruel
when they say, “kiss my ass”, he thinks that’s
cool
holding hands as if they are in heaven
it’s me like that’s the sound of ’67
we live in a psychedelic land
where the days are never bad
but if you need a hand, the doors are open
our lives a curiosity
it started so long ago with some hippy show
it started so long ago with some hippy show in monterey
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