Swamp Pop

Swampadelic Pop The hypodermic beets Will suck the leeches off your feet And leave you dry And time we'll tell in RPM Yeah yeah It's all the same, When you got a name In the Psychedelic Swamp, It's a dream. When liars tell the truth Its the opposite of talking Thats the distance that is blocking off the sound. So come a little closer now, Yeah yeah It's all the same When you got a name In the Psychedelic Swamp It's a dream. YEAH! Get your body off the tracks and leave your (hands?) I plead you, I'll come home! I know, I've grown! Livin' in the Psychedelic Swamp Livin' in the Psychedelic Swamp Livin' in the Psychedelic Swamp Livin' in the Psychedelic Swamp Livin' in the Psychedelic Swamp Livin' in the Psychedelic Swamp Livin' in the Psychedelic Swamp Livin' in the Psychedelic Swamp LIVING IS A PSYCHEDELIC SWAMP. DYING ISN'T STICKING THE MUD. In the Psychedelic Swamp, It's a dream.