Funky Rabbits Songtext / Lyric

well I was lying there on the bathroom floor
the porchdoor open
potatoes sore
mellow memory mellows me
I got a mile of black ants marching over me



could it be they puked on me
a bottle of booze in the squarey seas
could it be they puked on me
and this is what the people say



you’re chasing funky rabbits
when you’re eating strange mushrooms



King Kong needs a mighty dose
tons of white stuff blowing up his nose
___ King Kong got a mighty nose
and poor Harry Potter got an overdose



could it be they puked on me
a bottle of booze in the squarey seas
could it be they puked on me
and this is what the people say



you’re chasing funky rabbits
when you’re eating strange mushrooms