Fun With Drugs Lyrics - Velvet Acid Christ

Hunter S. Thompson: Oh god...Did you eat all this acid? 

Dr. Gonzo: That's right...MUSIC! 

"This is not a good town for psychedelic drugs. 

Extremely menacing vibrations are all around us." 

Dr. Gonzo: I Think this place is getting to me. 

I think I'm *hiccup* getting the fear. 

"We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers and also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls." 

Sick distorted colors that stab into your skin 

the fluctuating light that comes from within 

acid on the tongue goes straight through your brain 

falling on the floor as you wince in pain 

"Total loss of all basic motor skills 

Blurred vision, no balance, numb tongue 

The mind recoils in horror, 

Unable to communicate with the spinal column 

Which is interesting because you can actually watch 

yourself behaving in this terrible way." 

Trying to escape, but there's nowhere left to run to 

I see you fall again on your face 

never mind this horrid disgrace 

I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you 

I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you 

"The acid had shifted gears on him; the next phase would probably be one of those hellishly intense introspection nightmares. Four hours or so of catatonic despair." 

"I decided to eat only half of the acid at first, but spilled the rest on the sleeve of my red woven shirt." 

I see your skin is falling off your face 

and fall onto the floor 

time drips away from the world 

and the time that you spent is an underworld 

I cannot see, but I know you're sick 

and I do not mind that you try 

anticipate about the world inside 

and take some more and fry your mind 

Hunter S Thompson: And a vioce was screaming, holy jesus, where are these goddamn animals? 

Sick distorted colors that stab into your skin 

"five sheets of high-powered blotter acid" 

the fluctuating light that comes from within 

acid on the tongue goes straight through your brain 

falling on the floor as you wince in pain 

I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you 

I see you, I feel you, I know you, I own you 

in your mind 

in your place 

in your sickness 

in disgrace 

in your mind 

in your face 

I know you never wanted this 

"One of the things you learn after years of dealing with drug people, is that you can turn your back on a person. But never turn your back on a drug. Especially when it's waving a razor sharp hunting knife in your eye."