Swampadelic Pop! The hypodermic beets Will suck the leeches off your feet And leave you dry and time we'll tell in RPM Yeah, yeah it's all the same When you got a name in the Psychedelic Swamp It's a dream When liars tell the truth It's the opposite of talking That's the distance that is Blocking off the sound So come a little closer now Yeah, yeah it's all the same When you got a name in the Psychedelic Swamp It's a dream Yeah! Get your body off the tracks and leave your I plead you, I'll come home! I know, I've grown! Living in the Psychedelic Swamp Living in the Psychedelic Swamp Living in the Psychedelic Swamp Living in the Psychedelic Swamp Living in the Psychedelic Swamp Living in the Psychedelic Swamp Living in the Psychedelic Swamp Living in the Psychedelic Swamp Living is a psychedelic swamp Dying isn't sticking in the mud In the Psychedelic Swamp it's a dream