Send me your stoner, your desert rock,
Your krautrock yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your psych rock.
Send these, the heavy drums, the moaning guitars, to me.
I open my ears beside the golden door.
Send me your stoner, your desert rock,
Your krautrock yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your psych rock.
Send these, the heavy drums, the moaning guitars, to me.
I open my ears beside the golden door.
