Letra da Música My Head Feels Like A Frisbee de Shpongle

twice its normal size.
Feels like a football and someone's moved the goal posts.
Everything is slightly out of joint and weird; disconnected.
I had to hold onto the walls.'
'And we noticed that women, especially the hippy ladies,
started reacting differently. With your permission their nipples get hard;
they start dancing in a whole other kind of way. Catching butterflies in the air. People get goosepimples. They laugh, they cry at the same time. They get horny and holy at the same time- you see them.'
'This one brought me down to my knees. I had to hold onto the wall. My knees shaking, quivering. My head feels like a frisbee.'