Acid on the Hillside

Whoa Death, I hear you calling
Mispronounce my name
In the ether sound distorts
I hear you calling, though
I hear you calling
Whoa Death, I hear you weeping
Cry my mother’s name
And then Chaos reigns over
My weary heart, my weary soul
Acid on the hillside
Psychedelic doom!
I’ve been having mushroom clouds
Billow and boom
Nuclear nightmares on the news
305 you make me lonely
How much have you learned in my absence?
There’s a storm!
My presence washed and worn
I am not a visitor anymore