Primajuana - Intellectual

We're talkin' crystals and martians, green grass and smoke

Because of a smile, I see the unknown

I hear the sounds of Jonathon Richman

He sings us a song as we lay on the ground

Santa Fe's glowing, with lights and meaning

Plants are singing, and bells are ringing

This is Primajuana

And I haven't felt, like this for a while

I feel like a child

Primajuana...

Roadkill for dinner - then sleepwalk naked

I'm still spacing, stare in my head

My bed is a coffin, spirits around me

I try to remember but I forgot my name

On a bus trip to nowhere, into the desert

Vanishing thoughts of a beautiful day

This is Primajuana

And I haven't felt, like this for a whilе

I'm sleeping like a child

Primajuana

I haven't felt, likе this for a while

I feel like a child, I'm sleeping like a child

Primajuana

Primajuana (Mhm-mhm)