And the experience de I Mother Earth

Snowin in july
my girls mouth on my toes
complainin old ghosts
in bedsheets of love
christmas
in my legs
a strange start to summer
but i gave it all up
in time to wonder
Just when i thought
i knew what i wanted
a dirty old man reminds me
i'm young
experience
the truth of all colors
think it out
feel it up
but do it right now
>> how long 'til i'm real
>> i long to be real
>> how long 'til i'm real
>> left home to live
>> and i did
Trippin all
I've travelled miles
because of my head
i've sang to myself
to keep me from going mad
the land as my bed
i slept beside the road
the ground is my friend
i became the road
the longer i'm gone
changin on the go
the better i'll know
Mother and dad
can only give you so much
so i gave it to myself
in the real world, love
twenty first century
mind expansion
i wrote my own poems
'cause i lived 'em