Album: MELLOW GOLD

Song: NIGHTMARE HIPPY GIRL



She took me off my guard,

with disappointment.

I got sucked in side

of her apartment.

She's got dried up flowers,

and flaky skin,

a beaded necklace,

and a bottle of gin.



She's a nightmare hippy girl,

with her skinny fingers fondling my world.

She's a whimsical, tragical beauty,

self-conscious and a little bit...

groovy.



It's new-aged let down,

in my face.

She's so spaced out,

that there ain't no space.

She got marijuana

on the bathroom tile.

I'm caught in a vortex,

she's changing my style.



She's a nightmare hippy girl,

with her skinny fingers fondlin' my world.

She's a whimsical, tragical beauty,

uptight and a little bit...

snooty.



She's a magical, sparklin' tease.

She's a rainbow chokin' the breeze.

Yo, she's busting out onto the scene,

with nightmare bogus poetry.

She's a melted avocado on the self.

She's a science of herself.

She's spasing out on a cosmic level,

and she's meditating with the devil.

She's cooking salad for breakfast.

She's got tofu the size of Texas.

She's a witness to her own glory.

She's a never ending story.

She's a frolicking depression.

She's a self inflected obsession.

She's got a thousand lonely husbands.

She's playin' footsy in another dimension.

She's a goddess for milkin' the time,

for all that it's worth.



--Raistlin@dkeep.com