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We're not here to blow your mind
We're here just to help our kind
And a campaign has begun
To get your head, to get your head
Yeah, to get your head in shape, my friend
The President's Council on Psychedelic Fitness
The President's Council on Psychedelic Fitness
We who are a fold in size
Know Big Brother, he tells lies
And then they wave our flag
The red is for the blood we pour
[?] graveyards evermore
The President's Council on Psychedelic Fitness
The President's Council on Psychedelic Fitness
One, two, three, four
We're here today
And gone tomorrow
And who knows who we are?
My friends, on this momentous pinnacle of history
Whatsoever hill or two...
I promise! I promise!
We're not here to blow your mind
We're here just to help our kind
And a campaign has begun
To get your head, to get your head
Yeah, to get your head in shape, my friend
The President's Council on Psychedelic Fitness
The President's Council on Psychedelic Fitness
President’s Council on Psychedelic Fitness was written by Ronnie Gilbert (Bassist) & Ralph Scala.
President’s Council on Psychedelic Fitness was produced by Art Polhemus & Bob Wyld.