Are You Experienced?

[allthumbs]

Trumpets and violins I can hear in the distance

I think they’re calling our names

Maybe now you can’t hear them but you will

If you just take hold of my hand

 

Bye bye y'all

 

[cracked]

[scrambler]

trask said:

Trumpets and violins I can hear in the distance

I think they’re calling our names

Maybe now you can’t hear them but you will

If you just take hold of my hand

 

Bye bye y'all

 

You'll probably scream and cry

that your world won't let you go

But who in your measly little world

are you trying to prove

that you're made out of gold

and can't be sold

 

(goin' off memory)

 

[nonanon]

trask said:

Bye bye y'all

In the small circle of pain within the skull

You still shall tramp and tread one endless round

Of thought, to justify your action to yourselves,

Weaving a fiction which unravels as you weave,

Pacing forever in the hell of make-believe

Which never is belief: this is your fate on earth

And we must think no further of you.