MAKE BELIEVE

Intro by Heartsong

Verse 2 by Tasha Hollywood - Deceased RIP

CHORUS

In the land of make believe
You are all mine
In the land of make believe
I'm doing fine

VERSE 1 - RUKAS

Shouldn’t have took this trip man three strawberries
Mixed with four or three E’s extraordinary
Open eyes and find myself in a place of wonder
No trace of thunder, slow days of summer
Saw Jack in the green Herne the hunter
The may king lord of forests herald of eternal summer
Psychedelic I don’t try to fight the telekinetic
Abilities that I’ve developed
Nothing but stars above and a vast southern marsh
A flutter in the grass, a smothered gasp, blood on the path
A sudden start someone laughs sounds like a hundred larks
The humming of harps, the strumming of guitars
Looked to the sun and I asked where am I?
He said, “Understand you’ve travelled on…
To the sunlit lands of Avalon…
where the mad belong
And you, won’t be back again won’t be back again!”

CHORUS

In the land of make believe
You are all mine
In the land of make believe
I'm doing fine

VERSE 2 - TASHA HOLLYWOOD

I couldn’t believe what I saw with mye eyes/
Coz I had only dropped a quarter of California sunrise
my friend turned on me with a big gold gun/
she said dont move I just had 2 run
All I saw was despise when I met her red eyes/
stars & stripes on her face where is this place?
I really had a fright running around the site/
she caught up with me and said dont leave me tonight
I had to pull myself up I gazed at the night sun/
I had to tell myself remind this was fun/
I passed a dinosaur house dey were looking at me/
but dey were cute cartoons so dey werent hungry
and then there were spiders spiders crawling everywhere/
spiders crawling on me dropping outa my hair
Then I saw him stood, stood in the grim light/
even darth vader was out tonight!

CHORUS

In the land of make believe
You are all mine
In the land of make believe
I'm doing fine

VERSE 3 - RUKAS

Ordered the drinks walked with the nymphs
Talked to the kings daughter of things morbid I since
Taught her 2 lynch and torture the prince forfeit her wings
The author of sins, lord of the rings, detour to the grim
Sweet talker that sings a song before it begins
Sleep walker that limps, in deep water I rinse
My reflection away yes I’m afraid the lesson for may?
Flesh only gets in the way been here less than a day
My rime is just random sorry your highness I’m rambling
Oh did I miss the landing? “Goodbye Mr Brannan”
Time is just standing still and I’m just a phantom
Filled with divine understanding as my mind is expanding
Humming the tune of birds becoming attuned to earth
Howling, like I’m under a lunar curse
The sun and the moon converge I’m one with the universe
And I, won’t be back again won’t be back again!

CHORUS

In the land of make believe
You are all mine
In the land of make believe
I'm doing fine