The milky, milky
The milky, milky, milky, milk
The milky, milky, milk
The milky, milky, milk
The milky, milky, milk
Ah
The purple that is collapsing
Head for the hills
And prepare your intellect to flow
Oh-oh-oh
The game of life is changing
Man is about to awake
Electric sun beams dancing
In a liquid in my skull
The milky, milky, milk
Your tongue milking me so hard
And I'm sucking on your nipples
Licking milky, milky stars
I feel like a slab of butter
That is melting in the sun
The presence melts away
Now that you and me are one
Made a 'nilla sundae
And the greatest truth appear
That I'd open up the flood tides
Of the last two billion years
I ask myself a question
What the fuck is God?
But I knew that I knew it
From the milky, milky gods
The milky, milky, milk
Your lips get me so wet
While I'm singing all the verses
From the Tibetan Book of the Dead
The milky, milky, milk
The milky, milky, milk
Yeah, I'm digging it
It's kind of a molecular thang
Yeah, I'm digging it
It's kind of a molecular thang
Yeah, I'm digging it
Yeah, I'm digging it (I feel like a slab of butter)
Yeah, I'm digging it (That is melting in the sun)
Yeah, I'm digging it (The presence melts away)
Yeah, I'm digging it (Now that you and me are one)
Yeah, I'm digging it (Now that you and me are one)
Yeah, I'm digging it (Now that you and me are one)
Yeah, I'm digging it
Yeah, I'm digging it
Yeah, I'm digging it
Yeah