Hey Punk, where you goin` with that flower in your hand? Hey Punk, where you goin` with that flower in your hand? Well, I`m goin` up to Frisco to join a psychedelic band. Well, I`m goin` up to Frisco to join a psychedelic band. Hey Punk, where you goin` with that button on your shirt? Hey Punk, where you goin` with that button on your shirt? Well, I`m goin` to a love-in to sit & play my bongos in the dirt. Well, I`m goin` to a love-in to sit & play my bongos in the dirt. Hey Punk, where you goin` with that hair on your head? Hey Punk, where you goin` with that hair on your head? I`m goin` to the dance to get some action, then I`m goin` home to bed. I`m goin` to the dance to get some action, then I`m goin` home to bed. Hey Punk, where you goin` with those beads around your neck? Hey Punk, where you goin` with those beads around your neck? I`m goin` to the shrink so he can help me be a nervous wreck... (Just at this moment, the 2700 microgram dose of STP ingested by FLOWER PUNK shortly before the song began TAKES EFFECT: before your very ears his head blows up... leaving a bizarre audial residue all over your teen-age record player!)
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