| Oh, God, did you eat all this acid? |
| That's right, music! |
| You better pray to god there's some Thorazine in that bag |
| Otherwise, you're in bad fucking trouble |
| Music, man, put that tape on! |
| What tape? |
| Jefferson Airplane, "White Rabbit" |
| You want me to, uh, throw this thing into the tub when "White Rabbit" peaks? |
| Is that it? |
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| I'm fucked up, I'm so sick |
| My ex girlfriend cut off her clit |
| Five tabs of acid, one more hit |
| Jefferson Airplane, I take trips |
| Plush rooms, mushrooms, dust |
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| off |
| Weed so sick got a strawberry cough |
| Cream-colored |
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| , Roberto Cavallis |
| And I'm with your bitch, and we probably off that molly |
| We liven up the party with drugs |
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| I'm feeling so high that I think I'm out my body |
| Dagnabbit, it's hard to break these bad habits |
| I'm peaking down the hole chasing after white rabbits |
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| Get my rabbit |
| Get my rabbit |
| Get my rabbit |
| Get my rabbit |
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