A Band Named Brian - Weird Shit

I pick a mushroom from the ground
And it turns my world around
But then I see it’s already spinning
Those Avalonian mists are thinning
Weird shit is happening
Weird shit, oh yeah
Weird shit is happening
Shit happens… it’s weird
Summer Solstice on the tor
A hundred people, maybe more
All religions and all races
I see myself in all their faces, cos
Weird shit is happening
Weird shit, oh yeah
Weird shit is happening
Shit happens… it’s weird
Shit happens
Shit happens
Shit happens and it’s weird
Shit happens
Shit happens
Shit happens and it’s weird
Let’s bust some clouds
Watch them blow
Above the crowds
Make them go away
See the children
They all seem to know
What is it that we lose
As we grow, we grow, we grow
I see my best friend wanting to die
It aint too cool that I’m the reason why
But those pills can’t help you see
It’s time to build a new reality, cos…
Weird shit is happening
Weird shit, oh yeah
Weird shit is happening
Shit happens… it’s weird
Weird shit is happening
Weird shit, oh yeah, aha, yeah
Weird shit is happening
Shit happens… it’s weird
Shit happens
Shit happens
Shit happens and it’s weird
Shit happens
Shit happens
Shit happens and it’s weird

Written by:
Brian Madigan

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