The Power Of The Flower - Praga Khan

Show me you’re real

It’s just a trick to make me feel

That you’re human, kind

like the movies at night

Hollywood’s on my side

I’d better turn my face away

Transcendental in LA

Confusion rains down

Wandering lonely as a cloud

Digesting every word they say

Attracted in a funny way

A supernatural brigade

Did they come here to hide

Or to capture my mind

Open up for the Power of the Flower

They got technicolor screens

Just inhale and choose a dream

Shapes and coulours on command

Neon visions in the sand

Psychedelic Cuckooland

Wrapped up in a a wool cocoon

Floating in red ballon

I got Vishna on my side

Jesus takes me for a ride

High Vibrations go on To the sun, to the sun

Magic mushrooms on the run

Join the flower men brigade

Play the holy weed charade

Open up for the Power of the Flower