Life's A Trippy Thing Songtext / Lyric

(chorus)



(Getting stoned on sunshine, getting high on air,)

Getting to it naturally, really getting there,

(Getting such a high on, loving what I do,)

I'm so full of happiness, my hope's on something new,



(Each day on earth is a day that's worth remembering) (remembering, remembering).






(ding-a-ling)

(My pot is filled with flowers, my grass is bright and green,)

My tears brewing in my cup, and still I make the scene.



(But just don't try to change me, I love the world I found,)

I've got to fly my own sweet way, and don't you shoot me down. (hahaha)



(remembering, remembering).



(a ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling).

Don't pity me, I'm glad to be a ding-a-ling, (a ding-a-ling), (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling).

(ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling).

Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling).

Ha ha ha, that's silly.(ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling).