Lyrics

It doesn't matter if we all die soon Find a roof to the sky or drain to the ocean blue 1969 My parents ate mushrooms And watched men dancing on the moon My father said it was filmed in the desert Cause space has some strange, strange weather And the only existing disease is humanity on its knees And the only way to leave is on B-A-R-E-F-E-E-T It doesn't matter if we burn ourselves out There's pills you can buy that you keep on your shelf We all just watch T.V Sink deep into a couch And nevеr leave the fucking housе Some things are not worth changing And some things come too easy And the only existing retreat are these shoes on my feet And the only way to leave is on B-A-R-E-F-E-E-T B-A-R-E-F-E-E-T B-A-R-E-F-E-E-T B-A-R-E-F-E-E-T