I said your messin' up my head

Inside your funky luv machine

Those mutha's

Are fleeing the nest

To join our Brothersister soul machine

With hesitation I view the world

But I know a good thing Is going down

Media they talk of masturbation

Skip their krap and get on down



Woooaaahah do it yeah

Brothers, sisters come to me

Woooaaaheh all right now

Pinnacles of ecstasy



God squad they wish

That we were dead

'Cos we're always

Tripping out of our head

This funky doom scene is insane

Police they have a different brain

Love is the sin we call salvation

Heaven stationed in a lovers smile

Our law is the law of meditation

Flip yo' head into the sky (Superfly)



Woooaaahah yeah

Brother sisters can't you see

Woooaaaheh yeah hit me

We're loaded - Get high!



Ad lib impro shake out smoke on!



Curse of the Blues Dog [Reprise]