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Arriving in boats Black hooded coats Tormentors climbed into my room I crawled under my bed Covered my head But they're flushin' me out with a broom The leades, she's small Pinned my ass to the wall For my seeds or she'd be losin' her past Time after time She'd be readin' my mind Celebrate, celebrate, celebrate it This is Critcal Mass So far, so good I heard the other say So good, so far They're takin' me away I drink to you, your mind, her ass We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebrake it This is Critical Mass Now the tallest of two With a brush full of blue Paints surrealist scenes on the wall So I tell her for fun That it's really well done But she just ain't listenin' at all She points to my heart Tellin' me if I'm smart I'll practise and phase