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Here where I sit alone lost
Here I will dream, why
Give me a drink, I need a think now
I have to rip my stinking brain
(previous line also rumored to be:
«I got rid of my speaking words»)

Black boots, highway broads
Dope forever, forever loaded
Black boots

(Flowers and Acid… I love flowers)

[note: rumors abound that the ethnic woman’s singing says something… I
Doubt this is true… also, there are lots more lyrics to the full-length
Version (on Cuz It’s Hot) but these lyrics were not included on the lyric
Sheet]

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