Flowings of Your Everlasting Taffyman

some song lyrics by fish, not phish

as always he glorifies weed.... but the song seems as much about smoking as it is about being yourself and looking outside the structure...

“They say that you’ll be just fine,
if you shut up,
and live your life in line, conform,
find a pretty mama to keep you warm… and be a drone,
do what we say,
be a whole lot less your own.

oh …mymymy…
we will grow and this you know,
someday we will have something to show
there’s a door and we know more,
in or out
what are you looking for?

we are the seed
we may smoke weed
there is no limit we cant exceed
they’ll tell you…
that knowledge is tall.
if what you see is all you see
you don’t see at all
and I sold you this
since then I think you’ve grown in to a little bit more… like your own

open your senses and ready for a taste
don’t you waste what you cant replace
and open your heart this is the start so please don’t forget the best part
open your eyes look at the view I might be right in front of you
open your ears cant you hear offering up to you my fears
open your mind you are the kind,
that we… sit and we smoke till we are,
just as devine as we were
open the cupboard and there’s nothing to eat, moneys well spent but you smoked your treat.”