Text: 311. Hydroponic. Nix Hex.

Story time
sways away the haze
they spent contemplating, formulating
theory siring above me swimming
pay tribute to the few we look up to, come again
you my soul fool<a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a>
who will know us but our brothers
those who be down with us are thinking
new school, tip top, pound the feeble
walking and talking
low down and evil
follow me now, yo Vato
the Nix Hex is on

Would everybody just look at the hook
I took it strait from my brain
reminds me of the time I was insane
and so I wrote it when I was loaded and voted
the least likely to turn out like us, square
but I moved it to LA waiting for my big day
thought I knew what to do I didn't have a clue
they tried to tell me it was be there
or be square with big hair with but police
I knew that shit was nowhere
and now I'm with my hometeam
back with the good scene
I'm glad and so is Chad
tell ya what I mean
we're layin back on it just like good sex
smooth your physcodelic its called the nix hex

The monolouge of the distant day
las banderas de san juan piden (??)
go tell it on a mountain and bring a friend
you'll may be get dizzy with a scene of vertigo
uplifted soul from the view that I'm on
nothin but love, but love
but love in my blood sonic in the vortex
this is the hip thing called the nix hex, dig it

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