Blowing Bubbles and Watching Them Pop

By Dude E. Ball Hendrix 2006
Music and Lyrics by Mark Hoback
Came into this world with no name. Found my shoes, walked the plain.
Looked up to the sky, wondering why? The light reflects off the air that way.
Walking along, singing a song, watching birds fly by.
Feeling in my gut, stuck in a rut. Wanting to die.
Smoking a cig, shave my wig. Bloodshot eyes.
I'm not who I was thirty minutes ago, mundane disguise.
Here with the moonlight shines through my eyes too long.
Stuck on a rock, stroking my cock, hitting a bong. Yeah!
Here with my friends, fun never ends. Watching Cheech and Chong.
Jamming a tune, Red Velvet Balloon. I know that song.
Creating my world with a perfect girl, her name was Eve.
I ran too fast, did the first thing last. I had to leave.
Pigs ran it down. Had to skip town. Had to stop.
Now I'm just blowing bubbles and watching them pop.
I love acid, can I have some please?
Two, three, four or maybe even five, no, five's not even, give me SIX FUCKING HITS!