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Most beautiful / favorite drug related songs

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Jimi Hendrix
The stars that play with Laughing Sam's Dice (LSD) :wink:

the stars up above that play with laughing sam's dice
they make us feel the world was made for us
the zodiac glass that bleams come through the skies
it will happen soon, for you
and a way we go
yeah
thank you very much
thank you very much
and now we would like to bring to you our wide lonely freindly neighborhood
experience me
right now listen
the milky way express is loaded, all aboard
i promise each and every one fo you you won't be bored
what i'm really concerned about
is my grand-new pair of butterfly roller skates
thank you, thank you
no throwing cigarette butts out the window
no throwing cigarette butts out the window
now if you look to your right you'll se saturn
if you look to the left you'll see mars
i hope your brought your parachutes with you
hey look out!
look out for that door
don't open that door
don't open that door
oh well
that's the way it goes
hey, everything is all right now
 
The Doors - Riders on the storm
.. yea no drugrelated lyrics.. but it's just crazy when on a trip i think.

Luc&.. - Bomen zijn relaxd
.. just some Dutch song made by some awesome guys.. great to listen to when high on grass. Don't have lyrics for this one... but most of it is:

Bomen zijn relaxt.... vet relaxt
Als een boom jonge.. als ie te laat is jonge.. dan denkt ie: "schijt"
... vet relaxt
 
I have see that many of dare songs are glued on forum.Weary good idea Alice.My heart start to pump 60sties songs trought my veins.BRAVO.Let me give some contribusion.

Rolling stones and Brown sugar( heroin,strichinine and coffeine ) 8)

Gold coast slave ship bound for cottonfields
sold in a market down in New Orleans
Scarred old slavedriver knows he's doing allright
hear him crack the whip just aroung midnight
Brown Sugar; how come you taste so good
Brown sugar; just like a young girl should

Drums beating cold english blood runs hot
lady of the house wonders where it's gonna stop
houseboy knows he's doing allright
you should hear him just around midnight
Brown Sugar; how come you taste so good
Brown sugar; just like a young girl should

I bet your mama was a tentshow queen
and all her girlfriends were a sweet 16
I ain't no schoolboy but I know what I like
you should hear me just around midnight
Brown Sugar; how come you taste so good
Brown sugar; just like a young girl should

Eric Clapton and Cocain :lol:
If you wanna hang out youve got to take her out; cocaine.

If you wanna get down, down on the ground; cocaine.
She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie; cocaine.

If you got bad news, you wanna kick them blues; cocaine.
When your day is done and you wanna run; cocaine.
She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie; cocaine.

If your thing is gone and you wanna ride on; cocaine.
Dont forget this fact, you cant get it back; cocaine.
She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie; cocaine.

She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie; cocaine


Beatles and Yellow submarine ( ACID ) :D

In the town where I was born,
Lived a man who sailed to sea,
And he told us of his life,
In the land of submarines,

So we sailed off to the sun,
Till we found a sea of green,
And we lived beneath the waves,
In our yellow submarine,

We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,

And our friends are all aboard,
Many more of them live next door,
And the band begins to play.

We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,

As we live a life of ease,
Everyone of us has all we need,has all we need
Sky of blue,sky of blue, and sea of green,sea of green
In our yellow ,in our yellow, submarine,submarine,blaha

We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,

We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine.
 
Queens of the stone age
Feel good hit of the summer

Nicotine, Valium, Vicodin, Marijuana, Extasy and alcohol
C..C..Co..Co..Cocaine!
 
a bit of a repetitive song but it's got so much energy!
 
George baker with Green Little Bag

Lookin' back on the track for a little green bag,
Got to find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind

Out of sight in the night out of sight in the day,
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way.

Out of sight in the night out of sight in the day,
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way.
Lookin' back

Lookin' for some happiness
But there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind, yeah!

Lookin' for some happiness
But there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind.

Lookin' back on the track for a little green bag,
Got to find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind

Out of sight in the night out of sight in the day,
Lookin' back on the track gonna do it my way.

Lookin' back on the track for a little little green bag,
Got to find just the kind or I'm losin' my mind,
Alright.

Lookin' for some happiness
But there is only loneliness to find
Jump to the left, turn to the right
Lookin' upstairs, lookin' behind.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa ....
 
nirvana with dumb (related to a bit of glue)

Im not like them
But I can pretend
The sun is gone
But I have a light
The day is done
But Im having fun
I think Im dumb
Or maybe just happy

Think Im just happy [repeat 3x]

My heart is broke
But I have some glue
Help me inhale
And mend it with you
Well float around
And hang out on clouds
Then well come down
And I have a hangover

Have a hangover [repeat 3x]

Skin the sun
Fall asleep
Wish away
The soul is cheap
Lesson learned
Wish me luck
Soothe the burn
Wake me up

[repeat first verse and chorus]

I think Im dumb [repeat 12x]
 
Iron Butterfly heeft een nr ''In a gadda da vida''.
toen ze dit opnomen was het een ander nr, maar de drummer was zo stoned dat toen het nr klaar was hij bleef doorspelen, een solo maakte en met het volgende nr begon, daar speelde de andere bandleden op in, maakte het eraan vast, wat nu dit nr van 17 minuten is!!!!!!

het is prachtig, een meesterwerk. in het begin zul je even moeten wennen, maar de solo's zijn zoo mooi.
 
dancing galaxy from astral projection:

The spice extends life, the spice expands consciousness. The spice is vital to space travel. Travel without moving.
 
""So, you take, let us assume, third toke, long and slow — you vaporize and you take it in and in and in, and there is a sound, uh, like the crumpling of a plastic bread wrapper or the crackling of a flame and a tone, a tone, a nnnnnnn and there is this cccccck.

There is a cheer; the gnomes have learned a new way to say hooray..""

I’ve been listening to waaay too much Shpongle.
 
Hey guys I'm new to this site. Gotta say great place / community.

I'm not sure if this song is specifically about drugs but it's so amazing to listen to while on them ;)

Imogen Heap - Hide and Seek

where are we?
what the hell is going on?
the dust has only just begun to fall
crop circles in the carpet
sinking, feeling

spin me 'round again
and rub my eyes,
this can't be happening
when busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy

hide and seek
trains and sewing machines
all those years
they were here first

oily marks appear on walls
where pleasure moments hung before the take over,
the sweeping insensitivity of this still life

hide and seek
trains and sewing machines (you won't catch me around here)
blood and tears
they were here first

ooom what'dcha say,
emmm that you only meant well?
well of course you did
ooom what'dcha say,
emmm that's all for the best?
of course it is
emmm what'dcha say?
hmmm that it's just what we need
you decided this
mmmm what'dcha say?
hmmm what did SHE say?

ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
midsweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
speak no feeling
no, i don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a bit

(hide and seek)
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
midsweet talk, newspaper word cut outs

(hide and seek)
speak no feeling
no, I don't believe you
you don't care a bit,
you don't care a bit

(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
oh no, you don't care a bit

(hide and seek)
oh no, you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit
you don't care a bit

Well after reading it again it very well might be lol.

Boards of Canada is a nice intrumental / trance band too

Will post anymore I find.
 
Here's another nice one

Scissor Sisters - Return to Oz

Once there was a man
who had a little too much
time on his hands.
He never stopped to think about getting older.
But when his night came to an end,
he tried to grasp for his last friend
and pretend that he could wish himself health on a 4-leaf clover.

He said: Is this the return to Oz?
The grass is dead, the gold is brown
and the sky has claws.
There's a wind-up man walking round and round.
What once was emerald city's now a crystal town.

3 'o' clock in the morning,
You get a phone call from the Queen
With a hundred heads
she says that they're all dead.
She tried the last one on, it couldn't speak, fell off
and now she just wanders the halls
thinkin' nothing, thinkin' nothing at all...

She says: Is this the return to Oz?
The grass is dead, the gold is brown
and the sky has claws.
There's a wind-up man walking round and round
What once was emerald city is now a crystal town.

The wheelie's are cutting pavement
and the Skeksis at the rave meant to hide,
deep inside their sunken faces and their wild rolling eyes,
But their magic wards reveal
that they can no longer feel
Love or sex appeal.
The patchwork girl has come to cinch the deal

To return to Oz, we fled the world with smiles and clenching jaws
Please help me friend from coming down
I've lost my place and now it can't be found

Is this the return to Oz?
The grass is dead, the gold is brown
and the sky has claws.
There's a wind-up man walking round and round
What once was emerald city is now a crystal town.

(x2)
 
Tool - Third Eye
"See, I think drugs have done some good things for us, I really
do, and if you don't believe drugs have done good things for us,
do me a favor. Go home tonight and take all your albums, all
your tapes, and all your CDs and burn 'em. Cause you know what?
The musicians who made all that great music that's enhanced
your lives throughout the years? Rrrrreal fuckin' high on
drugs."

"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely
energy condensed into a slow vibration, that we are all one
consciousness, experiencing itself subjectively, there's no such
thing as death, life is only a dream, in which is an imagination
of ourselves. Here's Tom with the weather."

"It's not a war on drugs, it's a war on personal freedom, is
what it is, okay? Keep that in mind at all times. Thank
you."


Dreaming of that face again.
It's bright and blue and shimmering.
Grinning wide
And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes.

On my back and tumbling
Down that hole and back again
Rising up
And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.

In... Out... In... Out... In... Out...

A child's rhyme stuck in my head.
It said that life is but a dream.
I've spent so many years in question
to find I've known this all along.

"So good to see you.
I've missed you so much.
So glad it's over.
I've missed you so much
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running?"

Shroud-ing all the ground around me
Is this holy crow above me.
Black as holes within a memory
And blue as our new second sun.
I stick my hand into his shadow
To pull the pieces from the sand.
Which I attempt to reassemble
To see just who I might have been.
I do not recognize the vessel,
But the eyes seem so familiar.
Like phosphorescent desert buttons
Singing one familiar song...

"So good to see you.
I've missed you so much.
So glad it's over.
I've missed you so much.
Came out to watch you play.
Why are you running away?"

Prying open my third eye.
So good to see you once again.
I thought that you were hiding.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing the tail of dogma.
I opened my eye and there we were.

So good to see you once again
I thought that you were hiding from me.
And you thought that I had run away.
Chasing a trail of smoke and reason.

Prying open my third eye.
 
yeah, Tool is pretty psychedelic. I've been watching them at a festival this year (had a small amount of shrooms and quite some alcohol before) and it was great. However the masses didn't get it, they all seemed kind of bored during the show...
 
Tool's videos are awesome! And of course they're a great band...
 
I'm a big fan of funk. It, along with other Black Rock, pretty much doesn't exist anymore. However, I thought that I love this 10:13 long song by

James Brown
"Stoned to the Bone"
from "The Payback"

I doubt I, nor you could find lyrics for it. I still love James Brown, regardless of lyrical non-content.

I often wish constantly that songs wouldn't have words at times simply due to the feeling that some may be significantly better without them.

If anyone knows of real current Funk music being made in the past 10 years, let me know in case I'm unaware.
 
tryptonaut a dit:
The spice extends life, the spice expands consciousness. The spice is vital to space travel. Travel without moving.


This is actually a quote from the great novel "Dune" by Frank Herbert, which was made into a great movie by David Lynch :)

http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Dune_(film)
and
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dune_(film)
and
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dune_(novel)

Agreed. It was redone also by John Harrison... but I swore a female was responsible... Oh well. I guess IMDb shouldn't be wrong.

Furthermore, Frank Herbet being the AMAZING human he was, his SON actually continued the saga. Some say his continuation is even better. I haven't read them yet (son's), but I'm thinking about it.
 
afraid4myself a dit:
Tool - Third Eye
"See, I think drugs have done some good things for us, I really
do, and if you don't believe drugs have done good things for us,
do me a favor. Go home tonight and take all your albums, all
your tapes, and all your CDs and burn 'em. Cause you know what?
The musicians who made all that great music that's enhanced
your lives throughout the years? Rrrrreal fuckin' high on
drugs." HELL YEAH

"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely
energy condensed into a slow vibration, that we are all one
consciousness, experiencing itself subjectively, there's no such
thing as death, life is only a dream, in which is an imagination
of ourselves. Here's Tom with the weather."
THAT'S SOOOOO TRUE

"It's not a war on drugs, it's a war on personal freedom, is
what it is, okay? Keep that in mind at all times. Thank
you."
IT'S ALL ABOUT MONEY, POWER, ENERGY, I'M READING A NICE BOOK THAT EXPLAINS WHY PEOPLE FUCK UP EACH OTHER AND WANT SO MUCH MONEY, IT'S ALL ABOUT ENERGY, GETTING IT FROM THE WRONG PLACES, THE WRONG WAY

PEACE, SUN, LOVE, RAIN

alice :D
 
Orgone Accumulator-Hawwind

I've got an orgone acculator accumaltor,
And it makes me feel greater,
I'll see you some time later
When I'm thru with my accumulator

It's no social integrator
Its a one man isolator
A superman creator
Its a back brain stimulator,
A cerebrel Vibrator
Of orgones...its made out of orgones.

Master of the Universe Album

And there is plenty more like this byt Hawkwind.They are aging psychonauts themselves.
 
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