I took a Hit of Acid and Didn't Come Down

[footfootfoot]

Come down off your throne and leave your body alone
somebody must change
You are the reason I've been waiting so long
somebody holds the key
Well, I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time
And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home

Come down on your own and leave your body alone
somebody must change
You are the reason I've been waiting all these years
somebody holds the key
Well, I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time
And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home


I learned a few very valuable skills from my first acid trip that I use to this day (30 some years later) One is being able to find the faintest paths in the woods. The other is being able to make people's faces stop melting.