The Owl

I took my shizzle to the wizard said you gotta help me man
He said you’re just too goddam high there ain’t nothing can be done
How did you get so high where did you wanna go
If you really wanna help yourself there’s stuff i gotta know
I don’t know how it happened but you gotta help me down
The wizard looked me in the eyes and said see you around
Turned away gone in a dream returned to hallowed ground
Trails of powder from his haul scattered all around
Acid dazed and on a ride the owl held out his hand
Nothing ther to bring me down strange auras all around
He said it’s rally great for you you’ll never be the same
That little pill blew up my world it rearranged my sane