Fountainhead - BongWater

I cleanse the sins of my soul
With BongWater
Keep the secret that you have been told in the BongWater
Everything's better when it's fresh, pour out the old BongWater
Crush up your ice cause it's best when you breathe cold BongWater

Travel with me, down to Corpus Christie
We can sit on the beach and watch the UFOs
I hope they're coming for me
It's 200 degrees
I keep falling asleep, dreaming about black crows

Bright lights, big city, small world
The sky is filled up with smoke clouds
Bright lights, big city, small world
The voices in my head are so loud
And they keep telling me to be free
Screamin at me to take off my chains
Screamin at me, they keep yelling at me
Yellin at me to let go of my pain
And leave it in the BongWater

I cleanse the sins of my soul
With BongWater
Keep the secret that you have been told in the BongWater
Everything's better when it's fresh, pour out the old BongWater
Crush up your ice cause it's best when you breathe cold BongWater

Theater screens, showing magical scenes
Of impossible things that we all go through
About American Dreams of high school football teams
And cheerleaders with wings that have nothing to do

Bright lights, big city, small world
The sky is filling up with smoke clouds
Bright lights, big city, small world
The voices in my head are so loud
And they keep telling me to be free
Screamin at me to take off my chains
Screamin at me, they keep yelling at me
Yellin at me to let go of my pain
And leave it in the BongWater

Bright lights, big city, small world
The sky is filled up with smoke clouds
Bright lights, big city, small world
The voices in my head are so loud
And they keep telling me to be free
Screamin at me to take off my chains
Screamin at me, they keep yelling at me
Yellin at me to let go of my pain
And leave it in the BongWater

Written by:
James Connolly

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