When I'm laying without reason
We're just caught with our treason
He hops upon rainbows
Like a trout with no streams
Like a trout with no streams
And he slides his own bathroom
For a lazy man's say
Now he rips his own casket
For the 80 man's grave
He trips his own pony
For nothing instead
And sniffs ever gently
In the path that he treads
Oh, CORIANDER TREE LIFE
CORIANDER TREE LIFE
For me, for me
Snipping dreamers
In matters of grace
Snoring so simply
A whims of his made
Oh, I dream so hardly
A bear's cold ??
I masturbated in the river
In the rivers and bays
Oh, CORIANDER TREE LIFE
CORIANDER TREE LIFE
For me, for me
For me, for me