They say there's savages in the treesI say the beasts are you and meFor clothes and cars we work our assAnimals are happy in a feild of grassWe run around frantic there's no time And animals sit back and laugh at mankindThey say we as a race are quite superiorI say our exploits make us very inferiorFor trinkets and toys we work our assBut for all our fear and loathing we are to laugh
Bad Acid Trip
