From the album In The Mushroom

Lyrics

Standing beneath a mystic moon
Looking through another door
Distortion of time and sense I find
I'm in a primal state of mind

Sitting in the mushroom
There's a mirror on the wall
You can see the condition of us all
And I wanna turn you on
I'd love to turn you on

Zig zag lines of very bright colors
They all seem to move at last
Colossal bird claw
carved in stone you know
Reminding me I'll never be alone

Sitting in the mushroom
There's a mirror on the wall
You can see the condition of us all
And I wanna turn you on
i'd love to turn you on

Standing beneath a mystic moon
Looking through another door
Distortion of time and sense I find
I'm in a primal state of mind

Sitting in the mushroom
There's a mirror on the wall
You can see the condition of us all
And I wanna turn you on
I'd love to turn you on