The Sacrifice - Brennan Heart Remix

Bacon Brothers, The
 Can't Complain
 Don't Leave The Lava Lamp On For Me
 "hey man, how great were the 60's?!" - "well... uh..." mb
 Overweight 60's rock star, staring from the tv screen
 Begging the youth of america, to live a life that's sober and clean
 But the kid's 17 in a ganja haze, this summer he's following phish
 Watching the aging rock star, coming through his satellite dish
 Don't you do that blow, all around the world
 Don't you make that dough, don't you make them girls
 Am i even getting through to you son?
 Do like i say. don't you do like i done
 She's a yellow rose of texas, she's smiling from the crowd
 The message is the medium and man that guy talks loud
 He tells her that it's earth day and he loves all mankind
 She gives that talking unicorn her body, soul and her mind
 That american flag, you must invert
 As the sweat pours down his mexican wedding shirt
 He leads her to oblivion
 Now the rose is dead and he's long gone
 Don't you leave that lava lamp on for me
 Don't need a walk down memory lane
 I've had enough of that sorrow and pain
 Through your orange globs a-churning
 There're body bags and cities burning
 Don't you leave that lava lamp on for me
 401 north broad street, i'm standing in my underwear
 Turn your head and cough son, then go stand over there
 But me i've got my letters and my middle class élan
 I give some ghetto black boy his ticket to saigon
 Say hello to vietnam