A run on blathering of temporarily incoherent lyrics sung by the band phish at the end of a really weird set break when you are waiting in a seemingly unending line to fill your water so you can return to your crew and dance at Mondegreen. Surrounded by 50,000 people all looking at you wondering why you are so weird.
Hey bro, what’s between you and your mind… my mind mind mind. What set is it, where’s my keys, can you help me get back to my camp and do you have any balloons?
A run on blathering of temporarily incoherent lyrics sung by the band phish at the end of a really weird set break when you are waiting in a seemingly unending line to fill your water so you can return to your crew and dance at Mondegreen. Surrounded by 50,000 people all looking at you wondering why you are so weird.
Hey bro, what’s between you and your mind… my mind mind mind. What set is it, where’s my keys, can you help me get back to my camp and do you have any balloons?
These are the catastrophic lyrics one might here in a deep transcendental experience while waiting in a 30 minute line to obtain life giving water at a mythical place inhabited by 50,000 phans called Mondegreen, whilst losing their mind mind mind… wondering what is between me and my mind.
What is between me and my mind? Your mind mind mind, by the way where is the water station?