I never found that righteous cloud
I cried out my ideals loud and proud,
Much to my demise my destiny has nobody left to idolize
Lost myself dreaming of yellow zebra filled skies.
Ice cubes and cigarettes are no match for me,
I cried out my ideals loud and proud,
I never found that righteous cloud.
Because I've been cursed by a demented sea-bass!
Consider yourself enlightened by the Wisdom Crypt.
My journey has lead me to
Bless, and Freedom, and ****, and ***.