lilies of the field
Nicholas Chung
And then you thought I was bugged out and crazy
Strapped for nonsense, after me became lazy, yo
Lick the stone, and then you will find me
After me became lazy, yo
Consider the lilies of the field
After me became lazy, yo
Both they and I loved the fishes
But our states of mind differed
I had come to feed the fish
They, to catch them
