The Backyard Of My Life
Psychedelic Friday
Pretty piece of paper on the end of my tongue
Take me to the white wind and the silver sun
Down the spiral staircase through the looking glass
The pictures on the wall are moving
Patterns in the photographs colors in sound
Psychedelic friday lift me off the ground
Wheels keep spinning round and round
Euphoric energy running through my soul
A rainbow in my eyes head in the rabbit hole
With my feet in the clouds
Time as it stands is held in my hands
Running through my fingers long into the night
Psychedelic friday in the travelling light
Ill be travelling tonight
The English rain taps at my window
Faces in the condensation
Dancing till were high
Its a strange situation
Draw back the curtains made of snow
In my peaocock suite with rocking horse shoes
Feathers for flying wherever i choose
Up to the wishing well past the waterfall of wisdom
Rising through the floorboards up
Good vibrations of the underground
Psychedelic Friday love is all around
A breath away from being heaven bound
Last stop down i touched the sky
On the wings of a unicorn i fly
Over the blue mist under the yellow moon
Everything was shining
Flowers falling from the celeing silent in sound
Pyscodelic friday picked me up of the ground
I was lost but somehow found
Pyschedelic friday
Pyschedelic friday
Pyschedelic friday
BY Keith Hagger
Take me to the white wind and the silver sun
Down the spiral staircase through the looking glass
The pictures on the wall are moving
Patterns in the photographs colors in sound
Psychedelic friday lift me off the ground
Wheels keep spinning round and round
Euphoric energy running through my soul
A rainbow in my eyes head in the rabbit hole
With my feet in the clouds
Time as it stands is held in my hands
Running through my fingers long into the night
Psychedelic friday in the travelling light
Ill be travelling tonight
The English rain taps at my window
Faces in the condensation
Dancing till were high
Its a strange situation
Draw back the curtains made of snow
In my peaocock suite with rocking horse shoes
Feathers for flying wherever i choose
Up to the wishing well past the waterfall of wisdom
Rising through the floorboards up
Good vibrations of the underground
Psychedelic Friday love is all around
A breath away from being heaven bound
Last stop down i touched the sky
On the wings of a unicorn i fly
Over the blue mist under the yellow moon
Everything was shining
Flowers falling from the celeing silent in sound
Pyscodelic friday picked me up of the ground
I was lost but somehow found
Pyschedelic friday
Pyschedelic friday
Pyschedelic friday
BY Keith Hagger
