I said your messin' up my head   Inside your funky luv machine   Those mutha's   Are fleeing the nest   To join our Brother/sister soul machine   With hesitation I view the world   But I know a good thing Is going down   Media they talk of masturbation   Skip their krap and get on down      Woooaaahah do it yeah   Brothers, sisters come to me   Woooaaaheh all right now   Pinnacles of ecstasy      God squad they wish   That we were dead   'Cos we're always   Tripping out of our head   This funky doom scene is insane   Police they have a different brain   Love is the sin we call salvation   Heaven stationed in a lovers smile   Our law is the law of meditation   Flip yo' head into the sky (Superfly)      Woooaaahah yeah   Brother sisters can't you see   Woooaaaheh yeah hit me   We're loaded - Get high!      Ad lib impro shake out smoke on!      Curse of the Blues Dog [Reprise]