Space Cake /Pass the Joint Bob
Song from the perspective of a cannabis casualty Written, produced and performed by Laurence Wilson
I write and produce my own material on 8 track studio. I play all the instruments unless otherwise specified.
Story behind the song
Wrote this when I was stoned back when I was about 19 years old.
This is my recent multitrack recording of it.
Lyrics
I'm a space cake
I'm a freaky fuck
I'm really hazy
I'm a sitting duck
For a space invader
to drop a bomb on me
Probably way a ton and make a pancake out of me
Flower Power, Flower Power
Give me pot cakes,
fluffy and brown
Give me hash cakes
lovely and round
Smoke a joint man
Down to the roach
Get on the grass coach, gonna see Pink Floyd
Flower Power, Flower Power
I'm a psychedelic relic, from before my time
Roll over Mr Rotten
Flower Power's doing just fine
Don't want no rap man
Talking's for the flicks,
Don't want no - we ar we ar we ar we ar
That shit's for pricks
Give me wah wah
Funky and loud
Give me a bass line
Declining to the ground
Flower, Power, Flower Power
Pass the joint Bob, Pass the joint Bob
Boulder burns, boulder burns
Pass the joint Bob, Pass the joint Bob
Boulder burns, boulder burns
Pass the joint Bob, Pass the joint Bob
Boulder burns, boulder burns
Pass the joint Bob, Pass the joint Bob
Boulder burns, boulder burns
