Here I got it in my hands
The stuff wich creates dreams
So i smoke it, I consume it
To get free, to feel well
I will be in sweet dreams
O will be stoned again
You feel it deep inside
Is it wrong, or is it wright?
All the things that you feel
Are not true are not real
Life is easy, life is carefree
Hallucinations!
Fuck reality, now I'm free
Doing what I want, only having fun
So I smoke it, I consume it
To get free, to feel well
Life is easy, life is carefree
Hallucinations!
I'm lying over, I think clear
Being suspended, heaven is near
Or is it hell?