I only trust my tarot cards
Pink flamingos in my yard
People think that I'm from mars
Whatever
Only smoke that holy green
High above the big machine
Not attached to anything
Whatever

I got that magic you call ADD
Rep for them aliens different like me

If you think that what I do and how I live's too much
I don't really really give two fucks
If you think that what I say and what I give ain't love
I don't really really give two fucks
Here, right here, right here
Namaste right here, right here, right here

I'm the center of a crowded room
I might as well be on the moon
Searching for that one or two
Who get it
You see me talking to myself
Cause no one gets me like myself
I've been this way since I was twelve
I get it

I got that magic you call OCD
Rep for them aliens different like me

If you think that what I do and how I live's too much
I don't really really give two fucks
If you think that what I say and what I give ain't love
I don't really really give two fucks
Here, right here, right here
Namaste right here, right here, right here

Watch out for my enemies
'Cause in the end it ain't that deep
Imma get my inner peace
In leather

If you think that what I do and how I live's too much
I don't really really give two fucks
If you think that what I say and what I give ain't love
I don't really really give two fucks

Namaste right here, right here, right here