Lyrics:

I Think I'm Gonna Be Fine
i Got Enough Stoned Food And Wine
i Think I'm Gonna Be Fine
i'm Happy All The Time

i Think Like I'll Dress Like A Ship
i Think I'll Do It On A Trip
kill Everybody Who's Hip
shoot 'em From The Lip

mood Rider
hey, Mood Driver
alone

i Think I'm Turning To Dust
love Is Turning To Lust
i Think I'm Turning To Dust
only As I Must

mood Rider
hey, Mood Driver
alone

ooh, Ooh Ooh-Ooh
ooh, Ooh Ooh-Ooh

ooh, Ooh Ooh-Ooh
ooh, Ooh Ooh-Ooh

ooh, Ooh Ooh-Ooh
ooh, Ooh Ooh-Ooh