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I gotta gotta take a trip, gotta take a trip out of this place I gotta gotta get away, get away from the human race I don't know what I'll see, don't even know what I'll find I don't know what to pack, never been to a trip at the mind CHORUS Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain- Do you know what I'm saying Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain- Well I'm going insane I took a wrong turn and ended up at my heart I t could barely even pump no blood it was so thrashed and torn apart Thank it for working overtime in pain and misery Then I set back on the trail, headed for my destiny CHORUS Fly with me Flying free Tripping You must be tripping Trip, trip, tripping Ya ya ya ya you're tripping I cannot stop this trip, I forgot to pack the brakes Crashed straight into a concrete wall of my mistakes Ended up in a cemetary of a thousand wasted days But that's alright with me, cause that's where most of my memories lay
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