I am freaking out in my mind
In a house that isn't mine
My end goal isn't clear
Should not have had that last beer

It's more than what you bargained for
But it's a little less than what you paid for
My bowtie's come undone
My microphone hangs limp on the mic stand

Tell my mother I'm going home
I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Tell my mother I'm going home
I have been destroyed by hippie powers

That guy I kinda hate is here
Shouldn't have had that last
Whoo!
Hit of DMT!

What happened to that chubby little kid
Who smiled so much and loved the Beach Boys?
What happened is I killed that fucker
And I took his name and I got new glasses

Tell my mother I'm going home
I have been destroyed by hippie powers
Tell my mother I'm going home
I have been destroyed by hippie powers