What the fuck is the reason
why you look like softies,
red on top but white and flabbies,
why don't you lose yourself,
trying to find a sense to your lives,
but you forgot the vibes
now let me watch
with my own eyes.
Will you take me over
if my soul doesn't find the holy shelter,
you try to bring me down
but on the wave i've found a sound so natural
now the third eye gonna show me the sound,
the majestic eye.
I'm surfing high,
over the Himalaya stones,
surfing high,
over you i've touched the Himalaya stone.
Should i try ?
But i've tried to call my friends
who stayed down the mountains,
try to tell them to get higher than i.
Back on the tracks like a train
i'm blind
i'm living fast till the last crash,
and now my posse is more than my family,
this is the background
where i've found the vibes,
thanks my friends now cause of that,
i'm enough sane inside
to be back on the tracks