Paroles de Ding

(*In a monotone voice*)
feel the rhythm of the movement flowing from my inner-soul...

feel the rhythm of the movement flowing from my inner-soul
here i come to take you to a place where there is no control
let the clouds of smoke surround you and now you know just what to do
high as fountains mountains flooding all the things that bother you
floating like a feather on a breeze so high above the trees
im a star up in the sky, flying with the greatest ease
moon is rising hypnotizing all the lunatics and freaks
while surprising uptight mothers that shine erotic needs
discovering dimensions where the tensions start to fade
lying on my back with a fat bud sack on a hammock in the shade
cuz the herb brings us together,man,no matter who you are
so just smoke it smoke it smoke it while i pluck on my guitar and sing...
(chorus)
ding ding ding dingading ding ding dingading ding dingading ding
smoking weed is my favorite thing
thingathing thing thing thingathing thing

ding ding ding dingading ding ding dingading ding dingading ding
smoking weed is my favorite thing
thingathing thing thing thingathing thing well i said...

everybody get real funky like from the suburbs to the hood
even rich folks know about the ganja smoke so you know its all good everybody say meka leka high meka shiney hiney ho sticky like genine gonna smoke alot of droll
melted butter pussy on my pickled pepper penis
feelin fun eatin pizza while keep singin this
cronik jerky,honey suckle monkey from the bag
freaky-deaky porno movie,horny as a jag
if you keep on listenin sticky'll make you sing
every body actin naughty sing ding ding
(chorus)
ding ding ding dingading ding ding dingading ding dingading ding
smoking weed is my favorite thing
thingathing thing thing thingathing thing

ding ding ding dingading ding ding dingading ding dingading ding
smoking weed is my favorite thing
thingathing thing thing thingathing thing

(Thanks to mike for these lyrics)