Vibratin', Meditatin'
Surfin' on the sky, on the clouds, Tony Hawk, man we skatin'
Staycation
Mind's running wild while your body's sedentary
While you’re looking at the cemetery feelin spirits
Kinda scary
Kinda spooky, kinda trippy
Knowing there's a human being rotting down there in the ground, But he used to get around, probably ate dinner, went to town
Probably had a favorite movie, just like you and me

But now they stuck him in a box
Man I fuckin' hate that shit
Isolation even in death

It’s like

They keep your ego goin' even when you’re gone
Never joining with the One with the Om

You stay separate, secluded, in a wooden box
Wooden walls, pay a pretty penny, makin' sure that thing locks
Buy a headstone, write some stupid shit
Who you are and what you did
Why so fuckin' serious, man, look at it

Look
Your dumbass payin' bread just to give a dead man a rock
Ha

Look
Your dumbass payin' bread just to give a dead man a rock

Ha


That shit's so stupid
The funeral business is a scam man
When I die, just burn my body and plant me as a tree


Diamonds are a scam too
Fuck you DeBeers