Lyrics Zapps - Courtesy

Organic plants that long for the old days
Polyunsaturated magic beans
Stalks grew to grapvines
Palms reaching out like
It's all faith and no hope
All plastic and down
Have you had enough...
All my sick and down
Have you had it rough lately
Bring up the back
Fell in love and said you're done with me
You give me flowers at the cemetery
Phoned and no one's picking up with me
Bring up the back
Bring up the pack of magic beans
Spit-shined like your daddy's dreams
Plant a heart into your chest
Ancient oils, a beta test
Shoes drop when you feel better
Gets hot and sticky like a sweater
Monsoon drowns the magic beans
Polyunsaturated dreams