Beats by B.Cooper copyright. Vocals/lyrics by HC_Haphazard. I’m kicking up my 3 heels down the golden path, where the avenues perch cockatoos and kittens take a bath. I’m running, I’m running, I’m not getting very far. Humans in a hamster wheel, the dashboard of a car. The giant green rubber ball, falls shooting with the stars and green lava rivers, twist through valleys of guitars, while a labrador like dinosaur is smoking a cigar. The earth quakes, like booming Bass, splitting land like zanzibar. I woke up here... but why? well that’s unclear it’s weird. Feels like I’m watching on from afar. I’m present in a new dimension, & the inflection.. Holy Hell its bizarre.