"Brainwreck" lyrics

Oh, God, did you eat all this acid?
That's right, music!
You better pray to god there's some Thorazine in that bag
Otherwise, you're in bad fucking trouble
Music, man, put that tape on!
What tape?
Jefferson Airplane, "White Rabbit"
You want me to, uh, throw this thing into the tub when "White Rabbit" peaks? Is that it?

I'm fucked up, I'm so sick
My ex girlfriend cut off her clit
Five tabs of acid, one more hit
Jefferson Airplane, I take trips
Plush rooms, mushrooms, dust [?] off
Weed so sick got a strawberry cough
Cream-colored [?], Roberto Cavallis
And I'm with your bitch, and we probably off that molly
We liven up the party with drugs [?]
I'm feeling so high that I think I'm out my body
Dagnabbit, it's hard to break these bad habits
I'm peaking down the hole chasing after white rabbits

Get my rabbit
Get my rabbit
Get my rabbit
Get my rabbit