[Lyric] Zen Master (Jamface)

[Chorus]
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything

[Verse 1]
I had nothing to say until I started singing
I bruised up my brain with my еardrums ringing
It’s high time, my third eye was dry
Rеd and dead as my bloodshot mind
I got hungry and my chakras cried
While my ego died, here we go it’s time
When I die I’ll be here for longer
What kills me also makes me stronger
Ayahuasca’s purge resurging
Psilocybin, curl up whirling
LSD and DMT and serotonin chemistry
Magazines of all my dopamine
My kundalini is cueing me
Here I am, [?] take me out
Here I am, now take me out
[Chorus]
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything

[Verse 2]
While I expand my scope of relevance
My mind flies towards my pink elephants
Elements settle and meddle, towards everything
Telling me anything, don’t and can’t
Shaman drama and marijuana, Solomon, Karma, that’s my Dharma
Brahma bottled up into Nirvana, just a few hundred micrograms
Release and cheat to retreat this sequence
Defense demons screaming “heathen!”
Turned to be learned and burned at the stake
Rotting in hell for heaven’s sake
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
[Solo]
What if the death rattle is a chuckle at the cosmic joke?

[Verse 3]
One big one that I won while I’m under
Stunned by a wonder, have some fun, sir
These men see my freedom as disease
I’m at ease and easy to please
When I freeze I reach for the treatment
Tripped to the top and trapped my treason
This is me but I see no reason
For these legions in my cerebrum
Losing my mind, ‘cause there’s nothing to find
No great truth or far beyond
Using up time on this one design
[?] no way through this human bond
It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate
It seems to me I orchestrate my own inevitable fate

[Chorus]
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
He made me one with everything
Yeah, he made me one with everything
My best friend was a Zen Master
He grew up to be a hot dog vendor
And he made me one with everything
He made me one with everything