Video Expert From A Hippy Opera de Alan John Crookes 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alan John Crookes - Expert From A Hippy Opera Lyrics

Father always was a little crazy
Mom still was a ?
Me, I wouldn't even smoke a ?
Was even been known to smoke his slippers
When my younger sister started dating
Mom was in the bath hallucinating

We live in a psychedelic land
Where the days are never bad
But if you need a hand, the doors are open
Our lives a curiosity
That sits up in a tree
Asking the cat to get the firemen
Out again

Choking on the smell of marijuana
Twenty naked hippies in the parlor
And so we're embarrassed to say we live in a house called Monterey

Father's hair hangs by his feet
High, the people laughing down the street
He doesn't realize they're being cruel
When they say, "kiss my ass", he thinks that's
Cool

Holding hands as if they are in heaven
It's me like that's the sound of '67
We live in a psychedelic land
Where the days are never bad
But if you need a hand, the doors are open
Our lives a curiosity
It started so long ago with some hippy show
It started so long ago with some hippy show in Monterey