Peyote Fallout

Peyote Pete led the way with his bag of visions

Lauderdale Larry and Dale from Dade followed him in

Mike Honcho showed up late with that wild grin

They thought they were kings floating out in the stars (ohhh)

The colors faded the sky came crashing down

Woods behind Winn-Dixie all around No galaxy no cosmic crown We were

never soaring through the galaxy

Never cosmic kings just lost and free

Coming down now

under the trees

Heading to Alabama to meet Amy

(hardcore scream) Dale's wife left him for another man

That pain started the heavy drug plan

Peyote Pete and Mike Honcho now tag along

Lauderdale Larry knows the road is long

The trip is over

the woods are real

No more illusions just the deal

To Alabama

we ride with the crew Amy waits

and the story continues Peyote Pete laughs as the sun goes down

Lauderdale Larry turns the car around Dale and Mike Honcho in the

back seat now Heading south to Alabama somehow